Saturday, December 17, 2016

The Bare Metal Muscle Car


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She checked the time, then looked back at Ben and Jake. “Are you sure Doctor Rhoads said to wait for him?”

“Yeah Halley.  He said he had something to show us … and was going to pick us up after school.”

“But he did say today, right Ben?”

“Yeah, he said today.”

“You know how Doctor Rhoads is,” Jake said. “The guy’s always going a million miles per hour with his work …”

“Right,” Ben said, “he probably just lost track of time.  That’s exactly the same way I’d be if I focused on my work.”

Jake smiled. “Yeah—me too.”

Halley rolled her eyes. “As if.”

A loud engine raced in the distance.

“Whew,” Jake said, “sounds like somebody needs a new muffler.”

“Sounds kinda like a race car,” Ben said. “Those don’t have mufflers, Jakey.”

Halley shook her head. “I think that’s so obnoxious … little boys and their stupid toys.  Probably some tire spinning juvenile delinquent.”

“Now,” Ben began, “in defense of juvenile delinquents …”

“So you’re defending yourself now?  That’s cute.  You better get a lawyer, Ben.”

That’s how you express your love for me?  By insulting my lawyering abilities?”

“Hey you guys,” Jake said, pointing out into the street.

A silvery classic muscle car rumbled into view.

“That’s probably the car, right?”

“It sounds like the car,” Ben said.

“Why,” Halley asked, “doesn’t it have any paint?”

“Not impressed?”

“Not particularly.”

“Hmmm … that is bare metal.  Maybe they’re saving up for a cool paint job.”

“If you ask me,” Jake said, “I think it looks pretty cool like it is.”

The auto wheeled into the school parking lot, as if it heard him.

“Huh … it’s coming this way.”

As the teens watched, the car threaded its way through the busy high school parking lot, occasionally revving its racy engine, and garnering plenty of stares.

“Great,” Halley said, “I wonder what this loser wants.”

The car pulled up to the curb, and stopped right in front of them.

“Looks like,” Ben said, “we’re gonna to find out.”

They could see their reflections in the windows’ mirrored amber tint.

“You think that window tint is legal?”

“I have no idea,” Jake said.

The passenger side window rolled down.

“Hey guys.”

A familiar face leaned over to the window.


“Doctor Rhoads?”

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