Looking for a good ending.

Writer’s challenge.
He was in a rush picking out a last pair of socks from his sock drawer. Discovering, to his horror, one sock was brown and the other red and white stripe. He was miffed because he was late to a significant business meeting with his bankers. However, he was hoping to find pants with extra-long legs. But to his horror the only pair was his ‘high water pants.’ The plaid pants he wore when it rained.

(Now, you write thee conclusion to this story)

Published by Okie Beyond borders

I come from a family who migrated from the parched red dirt Plaines of southern rural Oklahoma. Migrating to blue collar working class community of East Los Angeles. There is where I was born. I am Mr. Writermelon. I can only write what my grammar and spell checker allows. I am neither profound nor profane. Boy howdy! Send comment to: Mr.writermelon@gmail.com

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