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Man Overboard
I’ve been treading water for at least six hours since I fell overboard.
The boat I was on, is long gone.
It’s going to be dark soon.
I’m cold, scared, and hungry.
Suddenly something touched my shoulder
Panic set in.
Then I heard a sound.
It sounded like a voice.
“Sir, will that be with plain Mayo or Sriracha Mayo?”
“Oh. Sriracha Mayo is always best for Tuna Fish Sandwiches.”
Back to reality, I glanced around the diner, then grinning like a shark, I bit into my Tuna sandwich.
[Thanks to Mark Starlin for his help with this story.]