The sound of the round made him tired. Alan was drifting off a little. Aaron was up front and Jack was next to him.
Imogen Howe
was driving.
"Before we go home, I feel like we gotta see the water."
"I know you said that but why?"
"But why? I've worked like everyday of my life for like two years, and I finally get a day off I wanna see some fucking water.... Also I am the driver."
"I haven't seen the water in years." Jack said.
"I think its been mostly oceans, you know."
"Yeah, but whats the big deal." Aaron said with his seat tilted back.
"Its like a two hour drive, there's a place to eat there and then we go back before its dark. You'll thank me later in your lifes."
"It's not like this is gunna be anything special, you know how many times I've been dragged to the beach before. Like every summer before I was 16."
"But this time you'll be with me. Someone pass me that coffee, Im out of cup holders up here."
"Also why'd we have to stop all the way in the city, for some shitty beans."
"Single origin, gunna bring some single origin back, this is gunna wow the girls."