Summary:\u00a0 Little Joe just doesn’t do well when he visits that punch bowl too often. \u00a0The first chapter is a story told mostly in Joe’s dialogue and Little Joe’s thoughts. \u00a0The second is narration from Little Joe’s POV.<\/p>\n
rating = PG \u00a0WC = 2394<\/p>\n
Little Joe and the Punch Bowl<\/strong><\/p>\n Chapter 1: \u00a0How Do I Love Thee, Let Me Count the Ways<\/strong><\/p>\n My word, Sheila is a beauty. She\u2019s danced with me so many times tonight, she must like me. She let me pull her real close. I think I ought to ask her for a little walk in the moonlight. Yes, that\u2019s it. One more glass of Pa\u2019s special punch, and she should be done dancing with my brother. That darn Adam has his hand on her back and his face right up against hers. Boy he better not try to grab my girl. She might be the one. Time to find out. Okay, here goes. Punch is gone. Time for a little moonlight madness.<\/p>\n Woo Hoo! She said yes! Now I\u2019ll just take her hand and act the perfect gentleman. Oh, this is gonna be good. She does seem a bit standoffish. Now what did Adam say last Friday at the Bucket o\u2019Blood about some poem or something he used to get MaryAnn to be right friendly. Older brother doesn\u2019t often say much about stuff like that, but he was so mad at some of the hands for the messes they made last week that he downed quite a few, and it loosened those tight lips of his. Oh yeah, \u2018How do I love thee, let me count the ways\u2019. I hate that Shakespeare stuff, but if it works, I may have to read a little of it. And what he said was hot, man oh man, this is gonna work. We\u2019re almost at the grove now. Just gotta ask her to sit with me and start working that poem. All right, here goes:<\/p>\n \u201cHow do I love thee, let me count the ways \u2026\u201d<\/p>\n What, what, or I gotta say some ways, all right now, let me think. What did Adam say? Oh yeah, I remember now:<\/p>\n \u201cI love your juicy red skin which makes me want to caress it, I love those freckled lips which make me just want to hold them, and I love your full luscious body that makes me want to\u00a0kiss it\u00a0with gentle kisses.\u201d<\/p>\n Now why did she slap me and storm off like that? Darn that Adam! I bet he made that all up so I would make a fool of myself. He\u2019s always getting me in trouble. No wait a minute, he always catches me when I get in trouble. Oh yeah, that\u2019s it. Oh well, I\u2019m gonna go inside and talk to Hoss and get some more of that punch. That punch sure is good tonight.<\/p>\n \u201cAh, Hoss, I gotta ask you something about what Adam told us last Friday night. Didn\u2019t he say that he said all those gooey things and MaryAnn was putty in his hands?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat\u2019d I say, well I said \u2018I love your juicy skin or something like that and I said I wanted to caress it. I said I loved those freckled lips which make me just want to kiss them with gentle kisses, and I said I love your full luscious body that makes me want to hold it’ or something like that. \u00a0And then she slapped me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy are laughing?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do you mean how much punch did I have? Only five or six cups, I think. It\u2019s real good so maybe I had more. It was hot in here tonight, and with all the dancing, I was thirsty.\u00a0\u00a0 What does that have to do with why Sheila slapped me, and darn it, why are you still laughing?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh no, oh no! Don\u2019t you go and tell Adam. This is all his fault anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n Dang it, Hoss told him and now he\u2019s laughing harder than Hoss. And Hoss didn\u2019t even say all of it. Well I suppose that\u2019s a good thing. Maybe I ought to tell him so he busts a gut laughing. Then he won\u2019t be able to dance with Sheila. That would fix him for messing with me like this.<\/p>\n \u201cHey, Adam don\u2019t you want to know what I really said cause it was a lot better than that little bit that Hoss told you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSo you want to know, do you? Well don\u2019t say I didn\u2019t warn you if this makes you bust a gut. I said \u2018I love your red juicy skin which makes me want to caress it, I love those freckled lips which make me just want to kiss them with gentle kisses, I love your full luscious body that makes me want to hold it.\u2019 The she slapped me. So your high and mighty fancy words just ain\u2019t gonna work for ya with that one. Sheila isn\u2019t a pushover for fancy words.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI sure wish one of you would say something. You look like you might pass out cause you ain\u2019t getting enough air with all that laughing which you should stop anytime of course.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou know if the two of you keep laughing like that, you\u2019re gonna fall down and Pa\u2019s gonna be mad cause he\u2019ll know you had too much of that punch.\u201d<\/p>\n Oh this is good. Pa\u2019s coming over here. He must of seen these two idiot brothers of mine making fools out of themselves. He\u2019ll help me with these two mean brothers of mine who can\u2019t carry on a decent conversation without busting a gut laughing at a man.<\/p>\n \u201cHey, here comes Pa now so you boys better stop it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh yeah, Pa, I followed Adam\u2019s advice and he got me in all sorts of trouble.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh Hoss wants me to repeat what I said to Sheila? Well here goes. I said \u2018I love your juicy red skin which makes me want to caress it, I love those freckled lips which make me just want to hold them, and I love your full luscious body that makes me want to kiss it with gentle kisses.\u2019 Now you\u2019re laughing too.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWell it ain\u2019t funny. She slapped me, you know. Well I don\u2019t think it was funny at all.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do you mean, it ain\u2019t Shakespeare! Course it is. It\u2019s got all that fancy talk stuff. That\u2019s all Adam does to get the girls. Why I don\u2019t know cause all it got me was a slap on the face. Hey you don\u2019t suppose Adam likes getting slapped, do you?\u201d<\/p>\n Well, now there goes Adam dancing with Sheila again. I bet he did this all on purpose so he could keep her to himself tonight.\u00a0\u00a0 Well I\u2019m gonna have one more cup of this punch, and then I\u2019ll take care of that sneaky older brother.<\/p>\n \u201cHey, you know what I\u2019m gonna do, Hoss? What do you mean I ought to sit down? There ain\u2019t nothing wrong with me.\u201d<\/p>\n What I\u2019m gonna do, is have more of this punch. This punch is really good.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat were we talking about anyway?\u201d<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Chapter 2: \u00a0Forlorn and Lonely<\/strong><\/p>\n Forlorn and lonely, Joe stood at the punch bowl at the Harvest Dance. He just didn\u2019t understand women. He had danced with the gal he really wanted to be his gal but she had walked off and left him. He danced with a few more gals but none were at his side after a single dance.\u00a0\u00a0 Meanwhile his oldest brother Adam was sitting on a bench out in the garden next to the barn with a half dozen women talking with him and getting him anything he wanted. Now Adam couldn\u2019t dance, but that seemed to make no difference to the ladies. Heck, the fact that he couldn\u2019t dance tonight seemed to have made him even more attractive to the ladies. Joe\u2019s special gal had danced with him once and had asked him about how Adam got hurt. He had told her just like he told the others, and then they left him on the dance floor at the end of the dance and headed outside to see how Adam was faring. Geez, they were acting like it was his fault all those wasps stung Adam and made him run to the water trough and jump in to get away from them. Of course he had accidentally on purpose smeared a little honey on the back of Adam\u2019s shirt when he told Joe he was going out to get rid of that wasp nest so no one would get stung. That black shirt never showed it was dirty at all, and those wasps had headed right for that honey.\u00a0\u00a0 He was just supposed to get a few stings not sprain his ankle. There had just been one teeny little itsy bitsy problem with that. Joe had neglected to fix the leak in the trough and it only had a couple of inches of water in it as all the rest had leaked out. So when Adam went to dive in, he had to catch himself instead, and that\u2019s when the mud next to the water trough became a real issue because he couldn\u2019t stop himself from falling when he stepped in that mud. Now Adam sat outside with all sorts of women attending him, and Joe was alone and miserable.<\/p>\n Well technically Joe wasn\u2019t alone. There were all sorts of married women, spinsters, and widows at the dance looking for a partner. Adam and Hoss would have danced with some of them if they could, but both of them were out of the action for the time being. Now Hoss wasn\u2019t supposed to get hurt either. Joe had conveniently lost their lunch when they were out working that day. Then he made sure Hoss was late for dinner. The idea was that Hoss would be eating when Joe was already at the dance lining up his lady for dancing. But Hoss didn\u2019t eat like he usually did. He said he had to help Adam get up on his horse and then to dismount at the dance. The real problem with that was that Hoss was weak with hunger by the time they rode into Virginia City, and when he helped Adam dismount, he lost his balance and fell hitting his head protecting his older brother from more injuries. Now he sat over on the side of the dance floor with a big white bandage on his head. White bandages must be a universal signal to women to please come sit with me. There had to be at least a half dozen or so gals who were making sure Hoss had plenty of food, drink, and company. Every now and then one of them would caress his cheek or hold his hand to soothe him. It seemed they were all outdoing themselves playing nurse to the gallant hero. None of them had a moment to spare for Joe, and when Joe saw his special gal over there, he had to have more punch.<\/p>\n Now none of this would have happened if his brothers had been in a more sharing mood at the last dance. The gal that Joe had been hoping to lead around the dance floor that night had set her sights on Adam who did nothing to dissuade her even though he knew that Joe wanted her. He smirked at least once an hour it seemed to Joe. Of course he could have been smiling at something the lady said but that really didn\u2019t matter to Joe. He was sure his brother was enjoying being able to monopolize the evening of the gal Joe wanted. Then Joe thought he could dance with the other girl he had been seeing, but she had seen him ogling the one Adam had on his arm, so she asked Hoss to fill up her dance card just to spite Joe. He was absolutely certain that was what happened. The only conclusion he could draw was that he needed to hurt himself the day of the next dance. That was the plan. He decided to get a slip of paper and write that down because he had already had twenty-two of those little cups of punch, and there was a chance it might affect his memory. He was absolutely sure that was the only problem.<\/p>\n Ben came over to tell Joe it was time to leave. He told his Pa he didn\u2019t think it was that late, and his Pa said it was late enough. Now what was that supposed to mean anyway? Joe was upset with his brothers and now with his Pa. Why couldn\u2019t anyone let him have any fun, anyway? Well he threw out his arms as he stated his objections to his father\u2019s order and just happened to hit ole Nate from the blacksmith shop. Nate demanded an apology so Joe told him he was sorry he had been standing too close and got himself hurt. That did it apparently for Nate because he swung. The next problem was that Joe ducked, and Ben took it right in the kisser. If there was a beautiful woman left in the room, she rushed to his father\u2019s side with cool cloths to soothe the pain and all sorts of tender endearments for the patriarch of the Ponderosa. Nate wasn\u2019t happy either, and he pushed Joe outside and up against the side of the barn where he gave him a few well placed blows. Then Roy came to see what all the commotion was and made Joe go over to the jail to pay a fine for disturbing the peace. Nate had to pay too but said he didn\u2019t mind because he had done what he thought was right. Well eventually, they all managed to mount up on horses to ride home.<\/p>\n The next morning as all four nursed their aches and bruises, Joe wasn’t at all happy when Ben told him\u00a0that he could do all the chores for the next week for all the trouble he had caused. Joe was certain his father was being terribly unfair and favoring his two brothers over him. He decided he would do the chores and work on a plan of revenge. Ben could see it in his eyes and warned him not to think about any kind of revenge. He doubted his words of advice to Joe did any good. They seldom did. 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