There was a hippie with really long hair, it was his first day on the job. There was a guy named Joseph showing him around the dangerous factory. The hippie was going to run a lathe and make parts for a bomb at the dangerous factory. The first day went well until lunch. The hippie left the factory to go and get a sub from the Subway. On his way back he got a flat tire. He had to call Joseph to come and get him and take him back to work. When the hippie got to the factory his boss was mad because he was 10 minutes late. His boss understood the situation when they had a meeting together and forgave him for being late.
A month later, the hippie was making parts on the lathe. He was making parts that he had never made before: they were parts for a gun. He was making the parts and he heard a loud bang. He went to look and couldn’t find where it came from. He went back to making the parts and he heard another bang he went to look and couldn’t find where it came from again. He left to get lunch and came back and started making the parts again and he heard a bang and then he passed out. The lathe broke and a piece of metal went straight through him.
The guy working right next to him saw the whole thing happen and he called 911. The medics showed up and said the hippie is still alive. The medics rushed the hippie to the hospital and did surgery. The hippie woke up and found out he had to stay six weeks in the hospital. He was really mad and upset because he wanted to go to work because he needed money and he was scared that he wouldn’t have enough for the hospital bills.
The hippie’s son came to the hospital and told the hippie that it was okay and that they have enough money because the hippie’s son was a Trump.
