Prologue: Operation Banana Eater Begins

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It all started like any other ordinary day. I found myself walking towards a place that held a special significance in my life—a sanctuary of hope and honor, though to most, it was just another Whole Foods. As I entered, my eyes fell upon Linda, the cashier, the only woman who held immense importance in my life. Her speedy bagging skills and smoke-filled lungs made her the epitome of authenticity, a 62-year-old gem to buy groceries from. On the left stood Lucas, the manager, who often challenged my principles, my sense of honor, and my beliefs.

"Hello, Brian," Lucas called out.

Panic surged through me as he mentioned my name. I needed to think quickly, find a way to handle this situation.

"Hello, Lucas, the Manager. I've come for my daily purchase," I replied.

"Okay, Brian, just make it quick. I can't bear to watch," Lucas muttered.

"I will, Lucas. I will."

As I made my way towards my desired treat, a sight unfolded before my eyes that left me astounded—the worst thing I had ever witnessed. I couldn't help but let out a terrifying scream, "All the bananas are gone!" It felt as if the world around me was crumbling, suffocating me. How could this have happened? Why? Who was responsible?

Lucas approached me, amused. "Brian, the bananas haven't been shipped from Tselinoyarsk yet. You just got epically pranked, fool! Did you really think you could stroll in here and purchase a single banana for the price of four? You foolishly fell for it!"

"Stop it, Lucas. You're going to make me cry," I protested, my eyes welling up.

"No, Brian. You should let your tears water the ground. It's good for the environment," Lucas retorted.

"Well then, Lucas, where can a karma lover like me find these exquisite bananas?" I inquired.

"I already told you, Brian. It's just a few sentences up," Lucas replied with a hint of exasperation.

"Ah, in Russiaslovkia?" I pondered.

"No, Brian J. Stupid. The bananas are hand-picked and modified in Tselinoyarsk," Lucas corrected.

"In that case, I, Brian J. Mullis, a character not based on anyone real, shall embark on a quest to find these bananas and bring them home for a mighty, scrumptious feast," I declared confidently.

"Good luck, Brian," Lucas and every Linda in Whole Foods chimed in.

And so, my grand adventure begins...

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