It was a a normal day at Moe's tavern.
Moe was sitting at his bar, thinking. Nobody had come to the bar.
All he had was himself, and his bar rag.
"I guess its just me and you today" he said to himself while he began to tie a knot together.
"Today's the day I end it!" he yelled.
But just as he was about to hang himself,
BANG! The door flew open!
A piece of paper landed softly upon Moe's table.
"What's this? he said.
"HEY YOU" he read, "COME BRING YOUR STORY TO BROADWAY AND YOU CAN MAKE IT BIG!"
"This must be a sign!" he said with a grin.
"I can submit my play! Then I wont need to kill myself!"
He ran into the back room, grabbing a pile of paper.
"I have been saving this for such a long time!" Moe said happily.
In just ten minutes Moe was out the door! going to Broadway!
he left with only a suit case, his rag, his script, and his heart full of hopes and dreams.
"Look out world! Moe yelled! "because Moe's making it big!