Although his morning had begun like any other day, as he stared at his plate of scrambled eggs something told him this was not to be just another day.
It was too quiet, maybe?
No, that wasn't it. Buster, the neighbor's golden retriever next door, was barking away as usual.
Was he running late?
He checked his watch. 7:23am. Still plenty of time to finish eating, finish the paper and be on the road in time to get to work.
Why am I so nervous?
He got up, still...
Published on October 22, 2012 11:26