“Well, you can hear mine now. We can talk about Prof Adkins in hell”, Patmos cleared his throat and rubbed his potbelly, as he began his story. Everyone had gathered, already, scattered in the room and half sober. “My name is Patmos Baker. Many would think Baker was just my nickname because I was an actual baker… but that was my family name. Destiny planned that for me, I guess. I could boast of being the best baker in town but I didn’t have to. The people did the job for me. I worked in a big food company as a cook and the chief baker. When I offered to do the two, my boss asked if I would be able to handle it. I said I could. In fact, it was pretty easy for me to do the two because I had different ideas. New different ideas that made me chief baker in just a few months. I had a family of
