Toolbox

Chapter 61
On set the next day, the scene was getting puzzled together. The hired hands were busy, diligently working the 'behind the scenes' carpentry.
Simmy was working the design aspect of the set. Surrounded by her electricians, her glazier and her foreman, she walked around the inside of the building where the scene was being constructed.
The 1920's apartment had this wonderful interior courtyard and the business that had originally set up shop there had downsized, closing their doors, maintaining only their flagship store.
"Where's my Glazer?" Simmy shouted.
A young man hustled over, looking a little peeved.
"It's glazier, Mom," he corrected.
"Sorry, darling! I'm always getting that mixed up. You're such a big soccer fan." She punched his arm good-humoredly.
"You must admit, they sound kind of the same."