David was convinced he would get rich, soon. It would just happen, he knew who to talk to, where to work, where to go. He stretched once more, got up, and headed out the door. Out on the street, one of his wrestling buddies was coming for him.
"Hey David, let's go eat!" said Dremiel, striding up to David's side.
"Uh, sure!" David replied. He hadn't been planning to eat just yet, but when Dremiel invited you to something, it was usually worth doing.
"I've got something I want to talk over with you," Dremiel added, fairly bouncing along beside David. Dremiel's enthusiasm was contagious, and he was regularly coming up with ideas to make money, or improve the wrestling team, or just get better marks - and the thing was, nearly all of them worked! So David was always ready to listen to Dremiel's ideas.
"Let's go in here," Dremiel said, nearly pushing David into the Garden View buffet. Ordinarily, David would not take being pushed around, but Dremiel was something special - while David was just a middleweight wrestler, with 188 solid pounds on his 5'11" frame, Dremiel was the biggest of the big - a full superheavyweight, 260 pounds over 6'1", and solid. He also had a solid, not to say massive, appetite, and David was not surprised that they'd ended up in a buffet. Dremiel had always seemed able to eat and eat and always stay in weight, while David sometimes had to watch his weight before competitions. Now, though, with the wrestling season over, and graduation coming up, David was not worrying about calories.
The two wrestling studs loaded up their plates, then sat down. As they headed back for round two, Dremiel said, "I've got this great idea....