Mike Smyth
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After doing a half assed job of cleaning the cider, Max had managed to slip out without anyone else noticing. He made his way back to the shop he had bought the cider from earlier, he took a trolley and headed for the beer aisle. He picked up another two packs of cider as there were on special offer, he also got a two litre bottle of water, and a large bag of ice cubes.
He left the store deciding to borrow the trolley, riding it like a scooter. He'd ripped a hole at the top of the bag of ice and put the water in it, wedging it inbetween the ciders so it didnt spill.
The house was now visable, and Max began pushing the trolley faster, it picked up quite a bit of speed, unfortunatly he didnt notice one of the concrete flags in the pavement was broken and stuck out,
"The cider had returned, oh shi..."
The trolley hit it as Max was riding the back, both flipped to the side the ice spilling all over the street, some ciders had burst, and Max had fallen quite heavily on his shoulder blade
He left the store deciding to borrow the trolley, riding it like a scooter. He'd ripped a hole at the top of the bag of ice and put the water in it, wedging it inbetween the ciders so it didnt spill.
The house was now visable, and Max began pushing the trolley faster, it picked up quite a bit of speed, unfortunatly he didnt notice one of the concrete flags in the pavement was broken and stuck out,
"The cider had returned, oh shi..."
The trolley hit it as Max was riding the back, both flipped to the side the ice spilling all over the street, some ciders had burst, and Max had fallen quite heavily on his shoulder blade