I had been watching Star Wars movies the entire day at the airport while waiting for my (delayed) flight. I even went through all of the extra alternate endings and scenarios just to pass the time. I ordered a bubble tea and got out of my seat. As I walked out onto the beach, I saw my dad and asked why he was still here for I thought he had taken an earlier flight home already. I sat down at the park table and poured a handful of sea salt onto the surface before rubbing it in. I saw my uncle and asked how his granddaughter was doing and whether or not he called her often. I heard the propellers of my plane spinning and quickly excused myself. I had nearly missed my flight.

There was an article in the newspaper directed at the “Atheists, Christians, and Jews” claiming that it didn’t matter to Jesus if we drank water or beer according to a “scientific study”. I attempted to take a snap of it to send to a friend for its sheer ridiculousness but I wasn’t able to fit the text into the frame while still reamining legible. I decided to try to retype excerpts of the article in a caption but struggled to do so. For some reason, I needed to type the character “ē” and was trying to find the accent mark.