Carl laughed as he felt a little embarrassed. He probably looked like a mad man flagging the clown car down. He rubbed the back of his neck and smiled.<br/><br/><b> “Naw, bud, I just need two and I’ll pay for them. They’re for my daughter and her friend. I’m not the circus kind of guy.”</b><br/><br/>He reached into his pocket and counted out a few bills.<br/><br/><b> “How much for them?”</b><br/>