Another version of Splooge came hurrying impatiently down the park path checking his watch, obviously late for something.
Even through the winter clothes, older Splooge could tell that his younger self had aged a couple years since the Christmas Eve after-party in the CEO's office. Young Dickteaser was now a junior in college. He had grown several inches and his waist had slimmed down while his upper body had filled out due to three years of being on the university's rowing crew.
When he saw the direction that his younger counterpart was going in, older Splooge noticed another young man sitting on a well-worn park bench. Though he wore adequate winter attire, he shivered from being out in the cold so long.
An empty cup of hot chocolate lay on its side on the wooden slats of the be
