It was a warm sunny Sunday morning, the sunrise was creating a beautiful pink-ish orange-ish color in the clear skys. Squidward, weariny his usual light pink night shirt and pants, was drinking warm hot chocolate early that morning as he walked outside his house to collect his Sunday paper, put together with a stretchy rubber band. Squidward sipped on his hot chocolate as he grabbed the newspapers, but before he walked back inside he glanced around, noticing his two annoyingly loud and cheerful neighbors, SpongeBob and Patrick, were not outside yet or being obnoxious, making Squidward smile a little bit to himself because of the calm atmosphere.