I look again at that clear blue sky.
Yes, I'm going out earlier, to that new beach on the south side of town. I have heard from third parties that many celebrities hang out there. So the chances of running into Mary J. Blidge or Mariah Carey are high. Maybe they want to have their picture taken with a she-wolf, I joke to myself.
I grab my belongings and rush out my door.
Brussshhhh!!
To none other than ........ Johann Sandwrich, please!!.
Startled I look up and of course he looks down at the same moment. Our noses almost touch.
"Mr. Sandwrich, I'm so sorry!". I hurriedly withdraw and continue my path. I feel his eyes poking into my back. "Ehhh, Miss Rots, one moment please". I turn and slowly walk back to meet him.
"Do you have time to talk about your promotion?" he
