You’ll never guess what happened next.
Yes you will. You will guess and guess and guess.
You will tie your shoes under the hot yellow Michigan sun.
You guess every possible thing that could happen next.
You stumble somewhere in a car full of exhaust.
You take the wallet out and pay for it with your life.
You see it all in red, black, white blue and a kind of shiny blue.
You see it on TV.
You will eat your hot-dog and keep quiet.