Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Social monotony part III

They came all alone in their hatchback.. it was dark in the alley.. He came out n sat beside the wheel on the ground.. Lucy dint care what he was going through.. she walked straight for the door. to find a notice which read "Court orders to shut down property, anybody trying to open the lock shall be prosecuted for trespassing Government property..

This guy Wayne was an Assistant Editor for a second string entertainment magazine..He thought he was pursuing his passion. ask that to his wife.. who felt neglected lately.. more on that later.. well Wayne had preserved his self esteem through the rough times, expecting they would go away like the bad weather they were enduring in southern Illinois.. well the sunny days arrived yet he looked like he was going nowhere.. So he started to make it look like he were busy to his wife n stayed late at the office.. his colleagues invited him to a local pubs affairs. He hadn't anything to do said so he joined.. they used to drink til the bartender Shouted "last call for the night'.. within few weeks.. the regulars at the bar became familiar to him.. The bar hired a young MBA to manage its affairs.. He offered Wayne's group a special cabin.. n they started enjoying themselves.. His wife Lucy was working as a secretary to a small Law firm. She left late n came home early. It worked well for them as they had a kid n Lucy had to take the most of the household responsibilities on herself..

Anyways at home Wayne maintained his MoJo with his son christopher.. For christopher, Wayne was a superstar/.. Wayne could pitch the ball faster than anybody he had ever seen.. N he never said he was too tired to play with Christopher unlike Lucy.. well she did get tired as she worked..
Wayne had started playin Poker in the underground scene.. he was green behind his ears.. n so he was losing whatever money he had.. Soon he was ending up drinking heavily while throwing away wads of cash that actually was being encashed from his deposits. He thought he could make it big in the world of poker. Like his other dream of becoming a script-writer, he seemed nowhere close to achieving any of it. He lost his job as well cos he slept thru d day at office.