Click!
“Kozlowski goes in for the goal,” an announcer was left waiting as a New York Rangers player hovered in front of the Montreal Canadiens’ goalie for a moment, before taking a shot into the bottom, right corner of the net.
A foghorn blared, and fans cheered uncontrollably.
“Kozlowski scores a…”
Click!
“Five were wounded last night in a convenience store robbery in Asbury Park. The alleged robber, twenty-six year old Diego Martinez entered the store around midnight.” The camera panned from a profile of the solemn anchorwoman’s chapped lips to a picture of a disgruntled, Hispanic man with cornrows. “Police say Martinez cornered shoppers and employees with an AK-47 after raiding the cash register and...”
Click!
“Oh Robert, you will always be my soul mate, but…”
“Say it, Barbara, say it!”
Barbara’s blown-out, soap opera hair deflated as she hid her eyes behind her dark brown locks. “I slept with Michael.”
Richard, with a supermodel worthy physique and cocoa skin, screamed out in rage. “How could you?!? How could you cheat on me with my…”
Click!
A pink dragon waddled around the set of a cheesy, mystical forest, where four-year olds popped up behind plastic trees.
“Today kids, we’re learning about the letter ‘W’. ‘W’ as in water.” Pictures of ‘W’ words popped up beside the dragon on the side of the screen. “’W’ as in wonderful. For example,” a sentence popped up below the talking dragon. “What a wonderful world!” The dragon pathetically bounced up and down on the balls of his feet – in his costume.
Greg cackled and turned off the power to the TV. A snapshot of the delirious looking dragon looking stoned faded into black. Greg reached for a handful of pork rinds and perched his feet up on his coffee table. Dried crumbs stuck to his scraggly beard. Looking up at the ceiling, he mused.
“A wonderful world?” He let out another annoyed chuckle. “More like a weird world. A worried world. A wacky world.” He screamed to be heard through his mouth full of dried pig skin. “A wandering, wondering world! A wishing world! A wimpy world!”
With that declaration, Greg Papilakos turned his TV back on, prepared to channel surf once again.
(Thoughts? Reactions? Comments? Likes? Critiques? *Thanks for commenting. I haven't been able to post lately because of generally being busy all the time, but I hope you really liked this piece. I really hope to post more soon - if I can. P.S. --Sorry about the line spacing thing - my computer holds a grudge and whenever I seem to post something, it messes it up so the format gets way out of whack. Well...Thanks, Jane!
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