Carl stopped as the request came over the radio. He looked out the window and wondered if he could still catch the clowns. He gathered up his tools and then stepped outside. He waved at the jesters, trying to catch their attention.<br/><br/><b> “Hey, stop!”</b><br/><br/>A chance to have his wife alone without the kid… he was not about to turn that down.<br/><br/><b> “I want some tickets!”</b><br/>