guilty as charged, tuesday afternoon

[necroslacker]

With the weather being as nice as it was, Sam decided to take a chair and sit outside while he did some work on a few broken skateboards. The door to the shop was open and Sam was just to the left of said door with a skateboard in his lap, sunglasses covering his eyes and tools in his hands.

There was music coming from within the store, something sounding like classic rock that made Sam bob his head every so often when the rhythm caught his ear. So far, today was shaping up to be a decent day.