To The Store

"What do you mean we're out of milk!?"
"I mean we're out of milk." He held up the empty bottle of milk.
"But how the hell are we supposed to enjoy our cereal, chock full of chocolatety goodness, without milk."
"I guess we'll have to take a trip to *gulp* The Store."
"You don't mean *gulp* outside." We both stared out the window then down at our cereal bowls then back outside again.
"*sigh* well it has to be done. grab your sword, we're going for a walk."
And so our adventure began. Dave, my best friend and second in command, and me, Garry, the man who will one day rule the world, or something like that.

To be continued...
(Post suggestions for places to pass through before getting to the store and I will choose the best or most random to write in)