I'm in a small room and there's a bake sale going on. Several woman are cramming their bags full of cookies. I ask if I can make a donation and put together a care package as well. Then I pull out a wad of money. It's all crumpled up and has a ton of Canadian money mixed in.
I'm at a party out in Rochester. It's a night and I go out on a beer run. I put a mixed case of beer on the counter and somehow, it's only $2.75. When I get out to my car, I realize the bottles are all empty. I look into the back of a truck parked next to me and there's an open cooler with a couple six-packs of beer in it. I swipe one and take off. The guy chases after me and I hear someone yell that I'm the guy with a mustache. I'm suddenly in a store and the guy runs towards me only he bangs his head on the corner of a shelf and falls down. I run up to him and kick him a couple times in the head.
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