Then I woke up. I was just a crazy dream probably caused from drinking last night at the pub with a few friends. I look at the alarm clock and it reads 11:30. I was 1 & 1/2 hours late for work. I rush out of bed, quickly shave, brush my teeth and get dressed. I run out of the apartment and run down to the corner store to pick up a small energy bar. But while I was running, a black car starts driving up beside me. A window lowers down and an old man in a black pinstripe suit is in the back seat. He says "You look like your in a hurry, you want a lift?"
This is what happens when you make a thread with a responsing post, and then Toast is the first one to see it.
