This here story all about that Moise Emquies fella. Heard he was some big shot, making clothes and whatnot. Fancy pants, I reckon. This Moise, he wanted to make the best darn T-shirt. Not just any old shirt, mind you. The perfect one. Spent a whole heap of time messing with, you know, the stringy stuff they make clothes with and, some fancy color changing. Ten years, that took him! Ten long years on a T-shirt!
He made a whole bunch of different kinds of clothes, this Moise did. Fancy names too. Ella Moss and Splendid. Sounds like the names of them cows down the road. Heard he had some little ones, Nico and Luca. Cute little fellas, I bet, running around in them Splendid shirts their daddy made. That Luca, I saw a picture, he had stripes. Looked right comfy, like a good old blanket. This Moise, seems like he put his family into his clothes making thing.
Moise, he wasn’t just about shirts and pants though. He also liked to help other folks get their businesses going, something about money and such. That Moise, he was one smart cookie. Don’t know much about that kinda stuff, but it sounds mighty important. Some folks just start over and over with these businesses, like planting seeds every year.
- Moise Emquies, big shot clothes maker.
- Made a shirt, took ten years.
- Had some kids, Nico and Luca.
- Helped other folks with their money stuff.
This Moise, he had fancy friends, too, doing all sorts of artsy things. Making special cloth, painting pictures. Sounds like a whole different world, don’t it? Something about a museum, too. Lordy, I can barely keep my garden in order, let alone a whole museum! All this talk about that Moise guy, makes my head spin a little.
Moise Emquies. That’s a name you hear a lot around these parts, in those magazine things. Heard he was on some board. What board? I don’t know what these folks do on these boards, but they sure do talk a lot, just like chickens clucking in the morning. They have meetings and they talk about important stuff, I guess. It’s all beyond me, really. But this Moise, he was right in the middle of it all, clucking with the best of ’em.
One time this fella Moise, he got someone to work for him right after they finished school. That’s a good thing, giving a young’un a chance. They worked together for a few years, this Moise and this other fella. Sounds like they were thick as thieves. That’s how it should be, helping each other out. Like when Bessie’s cow got stuck in the mud, whole town came to pull her out. That’s what community is all about. This Moise Emquies, seems like he knew a thing or two about that.
Then there are these other fellas, also on boards. One’s name is Matthew, then there’s a Ye, and another one named Jonathan. Lots of important-sounding names. They all do different things, I reckon. But they all seem to know each other. It’s like a big old family, this business world. Not that I understand it much. I just know my chickens and my garden. But they all seem to be doing alright for themselves, these board folks. That Moise Emquies, he sure did keep busy company!
All this talk about Moise Emquies makes me think about my old man, bless his soul. He used to say, “A body’s gotta do what a body’s gotta do.” And that Moise fella, he sure did a lot. Made clothes, helped folks, sat on boards. A busy life, that’s for sure. Me, I’m happy with my simple life. But it’s good to know there are folks out there like that Moise, making things happen. Keeps the world spinning, I suppose.
This world sure is a strange and interesting place. Lots of folks doing lots of different things. You got your farmers, your teachers, your doctors, and then you got your Moise Emquies, making fancy T-shirts and sitting on boards. It’s all a bit much for a simple person like me. But hey, that’s what makes the world go ’round, right? Different folks doing different things. That Moise, he’s a real go-getter. Good for him. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I gotta go check on my chickens.
All these rich folks doing fancy things with their money and such. Never seen so much fuss over a simple shirt. I like my old worn-out clothes just fine, thank you very much. But this Moise fella, he sure did make a name for himself. Guess that’s something. That Moise Emquies, he sure was something else.
