I laugh as Michael tells us another story of the Raiders. They always go so extreme and I understand why it annoys everyone so much they are never caught. With hindsight, Michael laughs with us but the full painting of the police cars into the Teletubbies with their antenna and creepy face, must have been quite a shock. And anger, a lot of anger, apparently.
Stan and Chloe joined us a few minutes after, but giving me enough time to properly apologies and assure him I wasn’t hurt in anyway. He told me then that they let him go from the dinner a good ten minutes later to give Jordan time, but they haven’t hurt him either.
“And now, dessert!” Chloe says with a big smile, looking through her cooler in her bag. She takes out four ice creams, giving one to each one of us.
“Thanks!” I reply ha
