A Slice of Life
A Slice of Life
Grabbing my phone from the lock-off closet, I knew I had
exactly forty-three hours of free time and nothing to do. After wasting seven
minutes checking every social media account I had, I went to talk to Sam.
What do you want to do?
I don’t know, what do you want to do?
Are we really going to Jungle Book this?
Sam laughed. Mike walked up.
What do you guys want to do today?
Sam and I looked at each other and awaited the inevitable
second round of Jungle Book-ing.
We don’t know.
Good. I’m going to hike Mount Yona with Rachel. Care to join
us?
What time are you leaving?
Four. We’re spending the night up there. Bring stuff.
Sam and I nodded. Both of us had some camping stuff, but not
enough. We headed to Walmart and bought a pocketknife, a flint and steel, eight
water bottles, some canvas, and a spool of good rope. We went back to campus. To
save money on food, we raided the leftover Chick-fil-a catering bags. It was
3:45.
We checked the weather. Only a 6% chance of a thunderstorm.
Too bad 6% didn’t mean impossible.
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