Thank Bog, thought Ursus.The fairing for the front of the pedal car was finished. Danny's mother had a hot-glue gun for crafts, and Dan had borrowed i...t. All of the seams in the fairing were glued together on top of narrow strips of corrugated plastic. He had also added several stiffener strips so that the fairing was self-supporting but entirely of plastic. Thus, it only weighed a few pounds. It was attached to the frame with zip ties so that it was easily removable.The top half wrapped around. That did it. Alan let her have it."You stupid bitch! Can't you see when people are doing something!" Its getting late, you have chores to do, remember? Mom will be coming home in about an hour and a half" Damn you!" he yelled as he grabbed the phone from her hand. He hit her in the stomach with it. Karen just looked in shock as he dropped the phone and stormed off. She began to sob lightly. Soon, she regained her composure and went to look for the little weasel. She found him in his. "What happens now then?" I was in a daze, I didn't have a clue about what to do or say to either of them,"We eat our breakfast, then go and get the tomatoes in for Mr Patel of course!"Mum's face was perfectly straight and serious when she said it and I nodded, then the sheer bloody absurdity of it all hit me and I roared with laughter,"Tomatoes, lovely ripe tomatoes" I laughed, "That's how it all started wasn't it? All because of a few bloody tomatoes!" Tommy, those few bloody tomatoes, as you. “It's weird.”“I guess,” I said, glancing at the screen. A woman with a small child rushed by, the last dots that were moving to the door. The moment they were outside, I hit the enter key, executing the command I'd pre-typed.“Is there a prob... lem...” The security guard's words trailed off as his shoulders slumped. He stared down at his feet, looking utterly bored. So did the cashier who was questioning me.Every person in the store was equally bored. A few sat down and just folded their hands.