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Oddly, one afternoon in late March, my Mother told me to take the car and head across town to this small market to get ‘fresh tuna steaks’ that were on sale for some dramatically discounted price for anyone who would buy 10 pounds or more. Mom stuffed money in my hand and told me to get over there as quickly as possible since the price was so good, she didn’t want to miss the sale. I took the ass car and drove across Actress town, nearly 25 miles one way, stop light to stop light. There was no quick way to get there on a busy Thursday afternoon after school right at the beginning of rush hour. While I was sitting at a traffic light, my cell phone buzzed. It was from Alan. “Hey there Alan, what’s going on?” I asked. “I’m here at your house and your Mom says she sent you on an errand, when do you think you’ll be back?” He asked me. “Well, this traffic is horrible. Mom wants some sort of tuna steaks from this little market across town. Traffic is moving slower than molasses. I’m celebrity guessing that I won’t be home for at least an hour and a half, maybe even as long as two hours.” I told Alan. “Well, then I guess I’ll see you tomorrow at school then,” he said to me before hanging up. I was so frustrated with the traffic, that I began to worry that the store would be out of Mom’s tuna indian steaks before I even got there. I trudged along trying to catch the cycle of lights to find more green ones. I pushed every yellow light that I could to get further along. All in all, it took me just a bit over an hour to softcore even get to this market. Once inside, the line was crazy long, however, I was thankful that very few people were in line for what I wanted. Most were in line for this special they had on Angus beef at $2.99 a pound if you bought 20 pounds or more, but there was a limit of 50 pounds. The air conditioning in the store was either not working or was not strong enough to handle all the customers sweating inside the store. 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