A Crisp Counter Click

I trotted right into the neighborhood bakery following the warm scent of toast! Up on the low wooden service counter, an overturned metal tongs had slid across a glass display dome and lay stuck against the edge. It was in the way of everyone's pastries! Tucking my microphone securely under my left arm, I marched over and grabbed the curved metal handle with both plush hands. With a firm, steady squeeze, I clicked the scalloped tongs shut with a bright SNAP! That cleared the glass dome completely. Now every bun is ready to be served!