The Bull-Head Diner is convieniantly located on the corner of Chestnut and Maple. A man by the name of Jacob Ferno is working the counter tonite. Most of his friends call him Zebra. Ya see, all of Jacob's life his hair has grown in a zebra like pattern. No one knows why, and no one cares. Why should they, it's only a physical oddity and shouldn't really matter anyway. Some think he just dyes it that way.
Jacob had only been working for about an hour when the couple and their pet cat entered the diner. They sat at the bar. The cat sat comfortably in the man's lap.
"Can I help you?"
"Hello Jacob, I'd like a side of French Toast with no butter and lots of blueberry syrup" said the woman
"And I'd like the same only with waffles, add some butter,and instead of blueberry syrup I'll try strawberry." said the man
"And for the cat? asked Jacob.
"um..."said the man looking at the lady to his left, "maybe a little bowl of milk, and two tall glasses of milk as well. One for me and one for my darling lady"
"Certainly" answered Jacob. He turned around, gave the order of pancakes and waffles to the cook than began preparing their drinks. He wondered how the woman had known his name but decided not to give it much thought.
The cat purred as the man scratched it from its nose up to between the ears.
It was around this time that Drigmon, Fanapalla and Kaht entered the diner. They took a booth at the window. Drigmon sat on the side of the booth where you could see the nice side of the city firestation. For me to go on and explain exactly why a fire station would have a good side and a bad side would probably take too much time than I have at liberty...but I'll do my best.
In The late 1930's the mayor of the city, Mayor Townsley, woke up one day with a brilliant idea. " Let us build a grand fire house. We'll use every bit of the city's money we can get our hands on. It'll be huge! It'll be dazzling. It'll be...A FIREHOUSE! " And a lot of really awesome and interesting stuff happened. I could even go into the nice sweet romantic part that took place between the mayor and that oh so cute italian nurse that he met at the hostpitol, when he fell off one of the steel garters, and how her parents hated him but still he risked it all for her love. But like I said I don't really have a lot of time on my hands so to tie that up real quik, the city spent to much money on the construction of the new firehouseand went bankrupt. So they restructured the city govnerment, wait a good 3 years and finished the job in a day. It's the sloppiest looking brick wall you would ever lay eyes on, but it makes a good story for old people who find the need to bore their grandchildren. Drigmon thought back to when his Grandpoopa first told him that tale. From that point on whenever he looked at the old firehouse he would get a sour viniger-like taste in his mouth, and thought he could smell pee somewhere nearby. Drigmon never quite caught on to why it would happen. He looked around for some old people nearby, to his suprise there were none.
Khat Meowed. "So, what do you want to do later on Driggy? Maybe rent a movie and snuggle up by the fireplace?", asked Fanapalla
"Sure" replied Drimgon. "Maybe that new one with Brad Pitt"
"Maybe", said the woman called Fanapalla. Drigmon knew something was up. No woman he's ever met in his life had said Maybe to seeing any of Brad Pitt's films. He knows some are out there that could refuse, but the odds are pretty slim. She did refuse however so in the fragile mind of our hero right now, he begins to think she's an alien.
"Order up" said the cook as he tapped the bell with his spatula. The cook was working a 10 hour shift that day, and his athletes foot was acting up. He longed to be able to soak them in some nice warm water, which I believe whenever someone reads about that type of thing, they themselves end up wanting to just kick back and soak there own feet in some nice warm water. Now might be a good time to sign off and spend some quality time with your feet. Take the time to fill up the bathtub or a large pot or bowl. Go on, don't be shy. We're not going anywhere (and neither is this chapter it seems so far). We'll wait up for ya.
Well, glad to have you back, hope everything went well. Seriously, I had all the intentions in the world of waiting up for you, but the characters however had other plans. The diner lay in ruins. The couple and their cat who were in the diner before Drigmon and company showed up, left before any of the trouble happened. Drigmon and Fanapalla are currently being held captive by someone who has yet to reveal himself and Khat has gone missing. Oh yeah, and the firehouse doesn't have a nice side anymore, or any side for that matter.
