I was merely playing the selfish, whiny, crying k** card because I did not get the piece of candy or toy that I wanted. But I was nonetheless playing ...t with carefully planned execution. The cat and mouse game had yet to reach its acme.The evening eventually wound down, and after another sudden Friday night food rush, closing time had finally arrived and we were in the process of cleaning. The last of the co-workers had finished mopping the floors, and was wrapped for the night. I escorted him. " Dylan did a quick walk through and aroundthe barn, he accessed his farming knowledge and he knew where everythingneeded to go. "Sorry about that, who?s helping me with setting up thefeeding area." Dylan looked at Charles-Oscar. He told me that Oscar andhe would flip a coin on that tonight.They proceeded to walk the fence line; Charles-Oscar seemed hell bent ongetting this task done ASAP, while Bethany and Dylan took their time andquickly fell behind. Dylan could see that Bethany was. You approach the hut and knock on the door, as expected, nothing happened, you then open the door and it opens with surprising ease.Being inside gives you chills, after some time looking around you notice a dusty book on a table, it seems to be shining, how can a book shine?Touching the book you feel a sting on the palm of your hand, you remove your hand quickly and see your name being written on the cover of the book.The words "This book belongs to Aidan Forger." appears in the bottom right. That is the park they are going to build for the Simple Energy spinoffs." Ah well, I suppose I need to dress for the event?" Well, you will never get in wearing jeans, or with your boobs hanging out." Franklin informed me."Can't we just meet at McDonalds?" I asked."Come on, Max, it's your chance to have lunch at the Banker's," Big fuckin' deal," I replied. Okay secretly, I admitted to myself that it was indeed a big deal. The dress and shoes I had in the car were not those of a Banker, but they.