You were in your living room reading a book out of boredom. You were happy in your home and cozy away from the snow outside. Your fire place was lit up and on your record player you were listening to some nice holiday Jazz.

Unfortunately your peace was ruined when Wally barged into your house, drunk.

“You!”

he pointed his finger at you and spoke angrily

“You ate all my apples!”

You In fact, did not eat any apples recently.