"Sorry for the wait, here's your Lunch! Oh, Did I mix that up? Sorry sir! Here, this is on the house!"

Peedee frantially ran through the orders of the lunch-hour customers. They were packed today, and he was running the store by himself. Ronaldo walked in through the back door, his brother glared at him.

"You were supposed to be here over 30 minutes ago!" The boy shouted.

"Peedee, bro. Just hear me out, what if I told you that I found traced of Dinosaurs living off the coast."

"What? You were writing you dumb stories again, weren't you!"

"They aren't dumb!" Ronaldo defended, "And they're not stories, I'm talking about facts here!" The teen reached into his pocket, pulling out a small claw, "You see this Claw? It belongs to the extinct Dilophosaurus wetherilli! All I need is a speedboat, some bait, and a trap and I could make history."

"Has your brain gone extinct? It's lunch hour and..." Peedee stopped midsentence, "Wait, do you hear that?"

"I don't hear anything, dude."

"Exactly!" The two brothers look outside, All the customers had left.

"Ohhh nooo... Dad's gonna kill us! WHAT DO WE DO?"

"Okay, I've got a plan!"

"We're not going lizard hunting! You stupid blog is what got us in this mess in the first place!"

"It's not stupid! I have over 300 followers!"

"Hey boys!" a voice entered the scene. The boys looked over to the back door, petrified.

"Umm, h-hi dad." Ronaldo studdered.

"Lunch crowd came and went today, huh?" Fryman asked

"Uhh, Yeah." Peedee replied, "Really Quick day today..."

"Well you two look exhausted, why don't you take the rest of the day off?"

"Uhh sure, Bye dad!" The boys said in unison before running off. Fryman looked in the cash register.

"I have a feeling the crowd left without lunch..." The man murmered to himself.

I HAVE RETURNED! Again,

This time for good... hopefully.

So this is basically going to be short adventures and family stuff. Just usual writting. And Ronaldo occasionally getting into mischief.

Speaking of which, Ronaldo if you know what's good for you, you'll forget about that claw... Just, bury it or something.

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