Who: Sam and Tabby Where: Quad kitchen When: 11:30am What: First meeting with hung over Tabby Rating: TBD
Sam was making himself some lunch. Nothing fancy, just a sandwich. He almost had the drive train on his autoshop class' car ready for class Monday morning. It was in working order and ready to be disassembled and reassembled, which was the only way to learn how to fix anything, really.
He took a drink of his iced tea and frowned. Lordy, they did not know how to make tea any better out West than they did up North. Grabbing the sugar bowl from the counter, he added a liberal dose of it to his glass. Much better.