User blog:SirLinkalot96/The Future of Greg Ryder: Part 5

'''JUNE 30th, 2020, QUEEN INDUSTRIES' PARKING GARAGE, 1:48 AM. . .'''

Lisa and I were walking through the parking garage, and I saw Michael's red Infernus sports car. Man, I can't believe Michael is just trusting someone like me with this sweet ride, considering the fact that I haven't driven a car since I got back from the war AND you weren't really required to follow any road rules in combat either, so I'm probably gonna be a little rusty.

I opened the passenger door for Lisa and she got in the car, "What a gentlemen! Thank you." I shut the passenger door, and as I was walking around to the driver's side, I was thinking, "Come on, Greg. You got this. It'll be just like the old days." I opened the door and sat in the car. I started the car and revved the engine. This seemed to excite her, so I revved the engine again. I backed out of the parking spot and drove out of the parking garage and onto the freeway.

"Let's go hit up a bar!" Lisa suggested excitedly. I replied, "Hell yeah!" and accelerated the car as I got onto the Broker Bridge. "So, Lisa. Tell me about yourself." I started the conversation.

Lisa said, "I work for Michael, what did you do before you started working at Queen Industries?"

"Well, uh," I began, thinking about how I was going to tell her about my past, "I fought over in North Korea. As a Marine. Infantry."

'''UNFINISHED. I WILL FINISH TOMORROW!'''