The Lindbergh Affair.
At 6.30am Tikay should be feeling fully refreshed after his usual 10 hours of sleep, but he was a very troubled man. He was about to put into action a plan that would betray his best friend in the world and he hated himself for it. However, the future existence of Blonde could very well depend upon what he was planning to do.
Tikay was always cheered when he drove his BMW. Today was no different. As the door eased shut with a reassuring clunk, he was then enveloped in its German loveliness. Before turning over the engine he switched on the cd player.
" Sun is shinin' in the sky, There ain't a cloud in sight, It's stopped rainin' "
" Jeff you are a bloody genius" Tikay stated for the umpteenth time. As the last chords of Mr Blue Sky died away Tikay could delay things no more. It was time to go. As the BMW eased off Tikay reckoned he would be able to play ELO's greatest hits all the way through twice before he reached his final destination. Just then another pleasant thought came to him. He had just collected his final frequent coffee stamp at Starbucks so he was due a freebie one - the day was starting to improve.
2 hours later the BMW eased into a quiet cul-de-sac. Tikay had never been to this house before and he was surprised by its apparent normalness. About to ring the bell Tikay heard a loud voice. This wouldn't do at all. His plan depended on total secrecy. He listened at the door.
" You are havin a laugh aren't you? Liverpool a big club? Do me a favour. 20 years ago then yes. But now they are only just a bit bigger than Stoke. Next you will be telling me that Celtic and Rangers are giants of football."
There was silence for a few seconds.
" See you don't like it when someone comes back at you do you you muppet? You can take your Liverpool are still a big club and shove it."
Tikay rang the bell.
" Sorry mum I gotta go there is someone at the door. I'll call you later. Love to dad "
The door swung open.
" Argueboy. I need your help" Tikay gravely said.
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