Magic Gloves
It’s a bright and refreshing Saturday morning as you hear the doorbell ring. You’re not expecting any anyone, so you open the door carefully. It’s a delivery man with a package. You think to yourself that you couldn’t have possibly ordered or won anything. “Package for you,” The delivery man says. “That’s impossible,” You reply back. “I didn’t order anything.” You look on the package and find your name written on it. “Well, by the looks of things, that’s your name on the package.” The man hands...