sure enough there was time to kill in the back lot of the Walmart distribution center and because of that a congregation of incredibly tired coworkers stood around smoking cigarettes and complaining about life's woes and nobody had anything impactful or meaningful to contribute which created a vortex of negativity that spread across the entire parking lot engulfing every person in a half mile radius wherein everybody in the danger zone without a strong set of moral values began complaining to nobody about nothing breathing in and out the negativity that was already in the air, becoming individual points photosynthesizing nothing into nothing else and the clouds got dark causing a further negativity in the minds and hearts of those affected and as the lightning struck down in targeted bursts destroying the homes of happy people until there was nothing left but curmudgeonry and attention seeking conversations comparing pain as a yardstick for personal validation.