Switching Cars

Why I wanted to switch cars with Gatsby was because since he took my woman. I thought it was only right if I took his car and we swapped for that too. Maybe Daisy will ride with me! But she didn’t and now I am taking lousy Nick and Jordan to lunch... Talk about an exciting group, ones a pessimist and another is I don’t even know what Nick does. I thought I would stop by the Wilsons and grab some gas on the go but George kept talking my ear off about money and other cars and how their marriage isn’t working out and I don’t care for that really, I’m just trying to get some lunch and make sure Daisy isn’t cheating on me. All I could think about was Gatsby and Daisy having the time of their life. That’s why I even offered to pump my own gas because every minute was crucial and here I am wasting my time talking to this lousy excuse for a human. Not only was the car swap a backfire at first but it’s a marathon not a sprint, and it works out for me in the end. It can make a believer out of even the worst atheist.