My husband, who works in publishing, took on a job that includes arranging the photography for a regional promotion pamphlet. He's been really busy running around since last week. One day, the devoted housewife Mary found some documents her husband had left at home and delivered them to a photo studio in the city. Her husband was frantically making calls everywhere. It turns out that the female model he had supposedly arranged in advance couldn't be reached on the day of the shoot…!
