Uncle Joe’s Coaster School (1)

"Uncle joe's coaster school, ay" Kurt said reading the big sign outside. "Hey Kurt!" Yelled a small kid. "Hey Dylan, how's it going!"

"Great, they decided I was old enough and skilled enough to join." Dylan replied. For some context, we were 9 at the time and he was 8. "That's awesome, you seen Stanley?" Kurt asked. "Oh he's coming." Replied Stanley

"Listen up! Walk in and put on the hard hats and gloves, I got a lot to show you so meet me on the building grounds, sir over there will point the way if your lost!" Yelled uncle joe. "Hey!" It was Stanley. He was American strangely enough, I was British, Kurt was British and so was Dylan. "Oh I forgot to introduce you guys, this is Charlie. He arrived from the war camps of Britain." Kurt announced as we walked through these trench like corridors. "Nice to meet ya" exclaimed Dylan and Stan. We just did as we told, engaging in small talk, as we suited up.