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One fine summer day, Mike decided to go to the park
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| Damn, this park is fucking sweet! | |
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45 minutes into the future...
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| Whelp, better get goin... | |
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| Son, what are you doing here? The parks been closed for hours. I'm going to have to give you a ticket. | |
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A year later, Mike was hit by a bus and killed...
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| Man, I hope Jesus doesn't know about that ticket... | |
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| Yeah, that ticket... your going to have to give me some mad head to get into heaven for not paying that... | |
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