Spotlight Projectionist

And now without further to do, to do, to do! Walking inside from the patio as evening crept in, I marched straight toward the lower shelf of the tall bookcase where a vintage slide viewer was resting. I gripped its chunky cream plastic casing with both paws and hoisted a cardboard-mounted slide right over the top slot. With a firm, theatrical push, the slide snapped smoothly into place! Squinting one eye through the clear magnifying viewfinder, a brilliant miniature scene of dazzling city lights lit up inside. I rocked back on my heels, gave my brown derby hat a jaunty snap, and smiled wide at the private, pocket-sized marquee glowing in the quiet dark!