Tanner's Anticipated Adventure with Mitchell from Town
Hey there! I'm Tanner, and I've been thinking about this awesome movie experience I want to have with Mitchell - a guy I actually see walking around town all the time. He's not some made-up character; he's totally real, and I've watched him enough times to know exactly how I imagine our movie night would go.
Mitchell walks through our town like he owns the place. I've seen him at the local coffee shop, crossing the street near the library, and sometimes just strolling down Main Street. We've never actually spoken, but I feel like I know him just from watching him around town.
One thing I'm absolutely sure about is that he's definitely a butter guy when it comes to popcorn. I base this on how meticulous he seems about everything. The way he walks - purposeful, careful, always looking straight ahead - tells me he'd be the type to carefully coat his popcorn in butter. Not just a little drizzle, but a full, even coverage that shows he pays attention to details.
When I picture our movie night, I imagine Mitchell selecting popcorn with the same careful precision he uses when walking down the street. He'd approach the butter dispenser like it's a scientific experiment, making sure every kernel gets the perfect amount of golden, melted goodness. Salt? Probably just a light sprinkle - he seems more about precision than excess.
In my dream movie scenario, we'd sit in the middle of the theater - the perfect viewing spot. I can almost see him adjusting his position to get the most comfortable angle, making sure everything is just right. That's how Mitchell seems to me - a guy who likes things done perfectly.
The crazy part is, he has no idea I've built this entire movie night scenario around him. To him, I'm probably just another face in town. But every time I see him walking around - near the diner, by the bookstore, crossing at the traffic light - I can't help but imagine our potential movie adventure.
I know it sounds weird to have such detailed thoughts about someone I've never actually spoken to. But in a small town like ours, you get to know people just by watching them. Mitchell is real - not fictional, not imagined. He's as real as the street he walks on, and my movie night dream feels just as real.
Maybe one day I'll actually talk to him. Maybe I'll find out if he really does love butter on his popcorn as much as I imagine. But for now, he remains that guy I see walking around town - the potential movie buddy who doesn't even know he's my imaginary film companion.