Ok, Roll the Dice — Mike Bozart

In the summer of 1992, the author (future psecret psociety agent 33), finds himself once again in the nearly hidden, knowhere [sic] pub called Sidle on N on Judah Street in the Outer Sunset district of San Francisco. The bartender on this Thursday afternoon is a Honduran lady, who notices a sketch by the author. She likes the little drawing and the author gives it to her for free. However, Maria wants to give the author-artist something in return. Her magical dice are rolled by the author, and a vague 'units' interpretation is announced by Maria. The marital prediction is astounding.Another one in the pseries.Approx. 1500 words. .Sorry, no Mr. Malloy this time.