Countdown
Sunday morning, rain is falling –
SMACK!
Damn radio alarm’s too good at waking me up. At least the song is appropriate.
Shower. Okay, actually awake now.
Downstairs for breakfast, look out the window.
Oh no. Buster is unearthing the neighbor’s flowers again.
Countdown to angry call:
Three.
Two.
One.
RIIING!
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