The Radio Shack

Another dream of communication. This one last night was of a radio telephone in a small shed. It was the only one in the entire world. Not much point you might say, except of course that it was a direct link to God and toll free.
Needless to say there was a queue. I took my place and wondered what to say. Small talk was probably out. Endless questions passed through my head.
In the end I decided just to say, "Hello".