As Terry was walking down the not so crowded streets of the quaint little town he was starting to feel a bit peckish. Maybe he should get a burger or something? About to walk towards the nearest burger joint he noticed the bakery. Man, he hadn't been in there for years. He remembered when he was younger and his parents would take him and his sister there for a snack. He smiled as he came to a complete halt in front of the windows. Why had he stopped going there? He knew their goods still tasted magnificent, as his mother sometimes brought some home with her. The place probably wasn't cool enough for a wanna-be rock star or something. He couldn't help chuckle to himself when he thought about how the person you wanted to be influenced your actions as he walked towards the door.<br/><br/>Opening the door he walked into the bakery. He filled his nostrils with the appetizing smell from the baked goods as he scanned what was for sale. There was really too much to choose from, so much looked so tasty. Much better than a soggy burger for sure. Now, if he could only decide what he wanted.