Essay about I Work For My Dad

1689 Words Sep 16th, 2016 7 Pages
So I work for my dad in a family business we deal with pinball machines, slot machines, and restored arcade games such as Pac man. So on a day over the summer, I was hanging out with my friend Tyler fixing our cars and such. We went inside covered in grease when my dad came and talked to us about how he just received a call from a lady in Dayton. And that she had a broken Pac man machine that she wanted to get rid of. She said it had been damaged, but was still intact. This was a good deal for us, because we restore the machines with all new parts and computer boards. So, to us if it 's broken it 's better for us because we don 't have to pay as much.
So Tyler and I got into my dad’s truck, an hour or so before sunset, and were off to Dayton. It was about as much fun as a three-hour drive in the evening after a day underneath cars can be. I wasn’t that great, we were both pretty tired and only really talked about music. Until, we saw the traffic on the other side of the highway. That’s all we talked about an hour, there was so much traffic I’ve never seen anything like it. For at least fives miles, people were stopped out of their cars talking to each other on the highway. There were people were throwing Frisbees over cars down the highway. Everyone shut their cars off and were just hanging out. It blew our minds.
By the time we arrived to Dayton it was dark. Unfortunately for us, the house were we going was not in the city but the outskirts. Once we showed up at the…

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