Pelican or Pelican’t? | Pam & Alex
Pam was finally making some semblance of progress in her goal to abstain from drinking in her new life. Sure, she indulged in some other vices like gambling, but this one, her eternal foe, was starting to be vanquished. She decided to only get non-alcoholic drinks for one night at the bar. She felt a feeling of satisfaction she hadn’t felt in quite a long time. But while she was drinking away at this particular establishment on this particular night, she noticed someone she hadn’t seen in quite a while. Was that..... no, it couldn’t..... no, it had to be. She’d recognize that jacket anywhere, even if it was bigger. That had to be Alex, that young lad that Evelyn had some years ago. She couldn’t let this golden opportunity to check up on her old friend go by. She slid over to Alex, smoothly and with more grace then a drunk person could possibly manage. Then, with some implacable confidence (or smugness, depending on how you looked at it), she spoke. “Hey there, kid. You’re a long way from Pelican Town, aren’t you?”











