Otto decided that his drifting days were over. The haze of his Orange Mad Dog hangover lifted as he drank his coffee at the Pemberville Diner. Otto thanked the waitress for the service and the hangover tips as he walked towards the register to pay his bill. He reached for his wallet, but found a spatula in his back pocket. Even with the confusion by the kitchen utensil’s presence, Otto still manage to notice the wild-haired man entering the diner. This is it, he thought, reaching for his spatula.