1 The Van
Brian’s neighbor knocked on his door one morning. He answered it a little sleepily, but when he saw who it was, he straighten up a little and met the man’s eye. “Good morning, sir.” Brian said. “Good morning, Brian.” Brad replied, smiling. “I’m moving, and I though I might sell you my van before I go. I know how much you admire it.” “Oh.” said Brian, surprised. “Would you like to come in?” “Thanks, that would be great.” Brad said. “Is that coffee I smell?” “Sure is.” Brian opened the screen door and escorted the man into the kitchen, sitting him at the table. “Just black is fine.” Brad said, after Brian fetched a mug from the cupboard. Brian poured the coffee, handed the mug over, then took the seat across. “Thanks.” “So, how much …