The butterfly and the banana skin

The banana skin lay slap blast in the street. Tommy a jail superintendent, riding his bicycle on his way once again from the shops. Where he had purchased 3 tins of natural peas and a solidified turkey, the prisoners were having it for a little treat, he didn't spot it in time. The banana skin was too slippy he hit the ground delicately alongside the peas lamentably the turkey hit a stone, and brought off not far off at extraordinary speed. Cycle one corner and round the following, it in the long run came to a standstill in the wake of causing à ¯Ã¢ ¿Ã¢ ½6,500 pounds worth of harm to vehicles back along its intensive lesson course. Jennifer went to her entryway a look of awe crossed her face, how could a solidified turkey cause so much harm she thought to her self. She looked ten yards back up the street at her 1964 passage horse convertible, which currently required another back tire. Lamentably the main spot she new about around where one of these uncommon things could be procured was a spot called huge bobby's colt royal residence, which would before long be closed. She bounced in her subsequent vehicle, a blurred mint green Chevy roadster, turned around out of the drive and off she went. Tommy at this point had arrived at the base of the street and was presently recovering his turkey from somewhere in the range of ones front nursery. Jennifer was presently going at a speed unsuitable for the kind of street she was driving on. Poor Karen a twenty something year old mixed drink server from Moca-Choca-Rinos around the bend didn't see the vehicle that hit her. An observer weave Jones who saw the occurrence from his home over the road stated, â€Å"The vehicle was American, and light green in shading however I didn't get a nearby look†. Karen's supervisor Steve as he is known was presently down a server, and it was party time in a short time. Toward the night's end his all out misfortune was assessed at à ¯Ã¢ ¿Ã¢ ½689. In the first part of the day there was a thump at the entryway, it was the bank. He required à ¯Ã¢ ¿Ã¢ ½4556 yet he just had à ¯Ã¢ ¿Ã¢ ½4256 he had 2 days to think of the money before he was announced bankrupt. He had no way out he realized what must be finished. The following morning the fire fighter were scratching through the consumed wood attempting to discover the wellspring of the fire. Steve was there on the telephone to the insurance agency he was guaranteeing à ¯Ã¢ ¿Ã¢ ½20,000 the case was up in court in 4 hours time. It flew by and before he knew it he was sitting in the court before judge Malone. He had clarified his case and the adjudicator was going to give him the cash when the ways to the court opened. A fire fighters strolled in with a container of petroleum in his grasp and huge grin all over. The new proof demonstrates that Mr Steven Donaldson was blameworthy of extortion and condemned to 5 years detainment. He sat in his cell the little bring forth in the entryway opened the food was pushed through. He was out of nowhere brightened up by the preference for his mouth yum turkey.