This Just In
The TV flickered as static snow covered the screen every few seconds.
“Just a little to the left. That’s it. Right there.”
Harold froze with his left arm stuck out at a forty-degree angle and his right straight up with the antenna in his hand. “Hope this is worth it. I’m starting to cramp.”
“Shh!” Mildred waved him into silence as she focused on the semi-clear picture. Her heart beat faster as her celebrity crush took his place behind the news desk.
“Good evening.” The newscaster’s voice purred through the TV as Mildred fanned herself.
Harold just rolled his eyes.