Nelson Muntz walked around kicking stones and whatever else dared to be in his way, bored, completely bored. None of his mates were here to help cure this boredom so they could cause havoc and mischief or just to have someone to talk with….be with. He strolled around hands dug deep in pockets with nothing to do. It was Friday night, the beginning of the weekend, It had been hot today, it was looking like it was going to be hot over the weekend, it didn’t look like he was going to have a good weekend as not only were his mates not here now, they weren’t going to be there with his over the weekend either, this added to his boredom, the knowing he was alone over the weekend. Dusk was coming and he strolled towards the park. There was a few people here, walking dogs, playing with kids or just strolling, it added to his feeling of loneliness as he watched them with friends or with something to do, he dug his hands deeper.