At Haverford with Mr. Blank
I was packing in preparation for my senior year at Haverford. On my way out of the WV house as an impulse I grabbed Mr. Blank the cat. I got on a bus to school with a few fellow students. Oddly, Mr. Blank’s fur had tuned sort of blonde/gray from age.
Once there Jack wondered how I planned to get him back into the country which reminded me that Haverford was in Costa Rica. Then some stuff happened. While there I saw an electric Peugot with a Budget rentacar sticker and I vowed to rent one. Then I was on a plane back to the States and nervous that they wouldn’t let Mr. Bank into the country since he didn’t have any paperwork or even a collar. But some friendly thugs at the back of the plane helped distract authorities from my blonde cat by “toasting” their food, grilled cheeses, clothes, etc with a welder’s torch. Nice!