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Short Story: Take a Trip To The Temple Of The Great Tomato




An Often Overlooked Strategy For Getting Your Foot In The Door
Author: Kathleen Gage
Email: Kathleen@turningpointpresents.com
Word Count: 760
Copyright ' 2004 by Kathleen Gage
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Jimmy Jenkins Jr. is not an adventurer, traveler, or pioneer. Far from it, Jimmy has had the same job, in the same office for 15 years. Hes got about 2 years of holiday time built up because he never, and I mean never, goes anywhere, not even to the Coast for a day in the sun. He works very hard, is an amicable fellow, but is single, 39 years old, and boring. Boring is this guys middle name. I dont think he has any hobbies and he never has anything interesting to say, just small talk, and the obligatory work speeches. I wanted to crack this mans shell of monotony and blandness, but how?

You see Im the complete opposite to Jimmy, his antithesis, and yin to his yang, black to his white. I live for excitement. I live to travel. Beaches, festivals, treks, foreign food, culture, nature, historic sites, and shopping in unfamiliar lands are what make my blood run, my spirit fly, and my heart beat faster than the speed of light. I just had to wake up this man from his static, stagnant existence. I mean there could be nothing unknown about this guy; everything was right in your face, out in the open.

Well, before I began my Crack Jimmys shell challenge, I had more important things to do, like get the hell out of there. The famous La Tomatino Festival in Spain was about to happen and I had rigorously organized my trip on the Internet. Its truly amazing the amount of information and help you can get from all the traveling web sites. I like to be organized and prepared for all eventualities that might happen. My air tickets and hotel were booked in advance, and I got all the juice on visas, currency, and transportation (train from Valencia to Bunol-$3.00!) from the Net. Ive printed off maps of the city and town, got lists of all the famous attractions, nightspots, and the best restaurants for that authentic paella experience.

So anyway, the weekly festivals were in full motion and I was having the time of my life. A feeling of impending excitement was pervading the air as everyone was getting ready for the culmination of the festival- the biggest food fight in the world. 125 tonnes of tomatoes to be turned into human ketchup in just two hours! No one knows exactly why the tradition began back in the 1950s, but it has become a bit of a religious occasion for those who worship the Temple of the Great Tomato, nah, its actually Christian. Doesnt matter much to me, I just wanted to be part of the chaos-I even wore a white suit. People say this is a metaphorical attempt at suicide, but Im always up for a challenge!

Here we go! The battle began. The air turned red, people going berserk at the height of excitement. It seems the white suit wasnt the best idea. I got hammered. Total pulverization. I felt like the wind had been knocked out of me as the tomato integrated itself into my soul. I lay on the ground, people running all around me yelling and screaming in Spanish. I looked up through the ketchup dripping thickly off of my eyelids. Thats when my mind was totally blown away into oblivion, never to be the same again. Standing in front of me smiling, throwing handfuls of squished tomatoes was none other than Jimmy Jenkins Jr. He bent over, looked me straight in the eye and said,

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I stuttered in astonishment, but no comprehensible words came out. Either the shock or the tomatoes in my mouth were creating the problem. Jimmy spoke again, his smile as wide as a tomato-mad maniac,

Let me let you in on a bit of secret Richard. I know you wont give me away. You see buddy, Ive got an identical brother. We make it look like were always working for the company, always on time, always there. But in reality were sharing one mans life and when the other man is at work, the other is traveling the world having huge vacations and partying like mad. It really is hard when its my turn to go to the office and act so incredibly boring and predictable. Pretty cool eh?

He then lifted a giant (what looked like a genetically altered) tomato and screaming a tribal yell, smashed it into my face. He then laughed and ran into the tomato-red sunset leaving me bloody and bewildered.

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