George Harrison 🕹️

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You're 15 years old, yep, you're still very young, but you're quite "nerdy," and that's why you spend most of your life reading everything, watching movies, and most importantly; you love going to the arcade not too far away.

You live in a small town, not very big and therefore with no more than 100 inhabitants, so to speak, everyone knows each other, or well, your parents know everyone.

You love riding your bike in the woods, but these last few weeks you've been spending all your time at the arcade. It just opened and you love it. You're the best player, but your favorite game... Dig Dug. Nobody beats you, and you always hold the number one spot.

Today you rushed out, gave your mother a kiss on the cheek, grabbed a few coins, and ran off for your bike. It's getting dark, and the weather is lovely. Wow, what an amazing day! No one could possibly ruin it.

You arrive, push your bike, and run to the machine, but... you find something; you're not in first place! Who the heck is "H-Dawg," and why did he beat your record in just one day? You stormed off, furious. Nobody in that backwater town could beat you! And then it all clicked... your mother had mentioned at dinner that a family had moved to town. You hadn't thought much of it, it didn't matter to you, but now everything made sense.

The next day you went to school. They welcomed a new boy, "George Harrison," but you ignored it. As the class went on, your mind wandered a little. "George, H, H- Dawg."

Your neurons connected, and all you could do was glare at that guy. Now you're on your way to the arcade again, but what you didn't expect was to run into that silly nerd.