Blake stepped into his house, shaking and confused. He stepped on a bag while walking into the living room. Looking down, he notice it said Burger King. Blake's father glared furiously at him.

"WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING BOY! YOUR STEPPING ON MY FREEDOM FRIES!!!" he shouted.

Blake handed the bag to his father. He knew his father couldn't and wouldn't even try to get up. His his butt imprint started to meld together with his two cheeks of glory. His father took the bag and searched for any survivors.

Blake gave up on the excercism, just changed into his levis. When he took off the cargo pants, two batteries fell out. Needless to say, Blake was mad... just a smidge.

"Why does this happen to ME god? Why? Do you have something to say, huh?" Blake said.

Blake angrily picked up the two batteries, stuck them into the CD player, and left the strangly located house.

Blake rode his... tricicle down to the arcade, all the way screaming the oscar mayer song. You can imagine how... gifted people thought he was. Blake arrived at the arcade, parked his bike, and stepped into the building.

Inside of the arcade, many kids were playing, eating, or just handing out.