ust be their crude temperature control system. The first thing I saw when I entered was a huge yellow smile. How weird, I thought. I wonder what purpose this serves? I proceeded into the complex. I then found myself reading what seemed to me to be an unusual name, Wal-Mart. What could this be? I looked around and saw more of that same word. It must be the name of the owner of the building, I decided. Maybe they wrote their name on everything that belonged to them back then, or now, should I say. I began to notice that the people inside this structure were dressed very strangely. I was also aware that there were many eyes and fingers directed at me. It suddenly hit me that I was dealing with an apparel issue. I needed different clothes in order to stop drawing attention to myself. I saw a rack of such items not far away. I went over and picked out a shirt to my liking and in my size. I had never seen such an odd way of displaying a product before. I was actually able to touch it. Hmmmm, it appeared to be an odd society. I took the shirt and the item holding it up and went to a secluded area in the complex to exchange it for the shirt that I was wearing. Venturing further into the building led me to a new discovery, a large display case. It read “Always Coca Cola.” I moved closer to it and found all of the items in thin layers of paper like material. I decided to pick up the smallest unit. Hum, what should I use to open this, I thought. I know, maybe it is a unit of material code for the old type of replictors. I opened the outer layer and found 12 individual canisters inside. That discovery affirmed my thought. I was right. It was a material unit. All I needed now was a detractor. I ambled around until I found a row with what appeared to be crude detractors. They were labeled “Microwaves”. I thought this was an odd name. I placed the small canister inside the larger unit and o...
