You walk into a bar and look across the room. Your ex, other ex, and soon-to-be ex are at the bar braiding friendship bracelets together. The big screen isn't even playing the advertised sports event that you've been waiting decades for...instead Sarah Mclachlan's voice is singing in the background while malnourished puppies and kittens adorn the screen for hours. As you force yourself to down the last frozen buffalo wing, while plotting how to gain back the last 180 minutes- I enter the bar.
Okay...continue writing the story for a couple of minutes and send back to me.
If you are up for this...major points.
If not...let's see what you got!! Impress me!
