While sitting at my desk, I experienced a weird problem. I began to get sleepy, and could litterally feel my eyes start to close. No amount of shaking, self-crimination, or music was doing the job of waking me up.
Enter my friend Tony. He is, without a doubt, a god send. He knocks on my door, and presents me with a smoothy. This, for those of you who don’t know, is exactly what the doctor ordered to wake me up.
He may never read this, but thanks dude. You were an answer to prayer this afternoon.