So, you think you have a grasp on plotlines, do you? Meet our main ingredients: shadows, humor, and the mysterious chapter that was never penned but should have been.
They never did find out whether the cloud of fog over Jimmy's Jamboree Luncheonette was more than just the steam from unattended coffee. But our unwritten series pondered:
Could it be a portal? A plot twist? A really poorly executed smoke machine?
In the midst of this shadowy haze, one could frequently spot Gerald — last seen asking a muffin about its existential dread.
If you ever wondered why Gerald has a tendency to pair pastries with Bermuda shorts, this is where the chapter jingles and fades into oblivion.
The author had a knack for descriptive delicacies and delightful randomness, or so the shadowy figures claim.