The Adventures of Atticus King
You would think that you would have forgotten Edwin's call after spending a perfect week tanning in the sun and spending hours hunting emus. On the contrary – you couldn't shake it off your mind.
"You know what Edwin was? A huge jerk!", you say to yourself, "He was just the worst, and I do not approve of him throwing tacos at my face. Screw You!"
You kick the phone off your desk in disgust. You finished all your work for the day, and now you just want to get some rest. You get in the car and drive from your house into town. Your hunger is unbearable; you park at a Wendy’s.
Instead of going through the drive thru (like a normal person) you feel like just sitting down. You’re a geek. Suddenly you see a suspicious man walk into the fast food joint. He's wearing a long trench coat and a black fedora. He looked serious… and scary.
The man reaches into his jacket and pulls out a paper. As he walks by, he places it on your table and casually strolls to the exit. You look down at the folded paper and look back up, confused. He’s gone.
"You know what Edwin was? A huge jerk!", you say to yourself, "He was just the worst, and I do not approve of him throwing tacos at my face. Screw You!"
You kick the phone off your desk in disgust. You finished all your work for the day, and now you just want to get some rest. You get in the car and drive from your house into town. Your hunger is unbearable; you park at a Wendy’s.
Instead of going through the drive thru (like a normal person) you feel like just sitting down. You’re a geek. Suddenly you see a suspicious man walk into the fast food joint. He's wearing a long trench coat and a black fedora. He looked serious… and scary.
The man reaches into his jacket and pulls out a paper. As he walks by, he places it on your table and casually strolls to the exit. You look down at the folded paper and look back up, confused. He’s gone.