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    Cabin Saints: The Gala

    Kit had spent her time perfecting the perfect Devil Lettuce aka Pot Brownies recipe. She couldn’t wait to add it as a desert to The Planets menu. She popped a few before putting the fresh batch on the heating rack to cool off. Going to the gala tonight she needed to be relaxed and calm. Since her and Max lived a few blocks from one another it was decided that Kit would pick him up and they would ride together.

    ”Okay, I think I have everything, ”she says checking to make sure she had her purse, phone, and car keys. Before walking out of the door she takes one last glance of herself in the mirror, ”Uh huh that’s right I’m thicka than a snicka, ”she says before heading out of the door. When she got into her car and turned it on she realized she needed gas.

    ”I just filed up my tank three days ago, ”she says disgustingly as she drove to the nearest gas station. Pulling into the gas station she sees the gas prices shot up 8 cents over night. ”What the hell damn gas prices are higher than my g.p.a when I was in high school they go in higher I’m cutting a hole through the floor of my car and Flintstoning my ass everywhere, ”she says getting upset. When she looked at the gas pump she noticed the credit/debit card slot had an ”Out Of Order Pay Inside” sign on in it.

    ”Of course it’s out of order just my luck, ”she says while locking her car door and walking inside to pay. When she got inside there were four people ahead of her in line. When she finally became the second person in line the gas attendant halted the line as his shift ended and the oncoming attendant needed to swap out there cashier drawers. Seeing this Kit grabs her phone and shoots a text to Max saying she was running a little late. With her head still down after 5 minutes the person ahead of her steps up pays for their snacks and then leaves. With her attention still focused on her phone Kit walks up to pay for her gas.

    ”Yes, $25 regular on pump—————, ”she tries to continue but is cutoff.

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