Mr. Gray

KACELA

Bob ordered pizza to be delivered to the room and the five of us worked on a plan.  We decided that Earl and I would go in and talk to some of the workers directly.  Nellie, Bob and Theo were going to go snooping around.

I ate my pizza and listened to Nellie argue with Earl about what would be the best way to go about doing the snooping.  I didn’t often go in with a plan, preferring to wing it most of the time.  I tentatively offered that opinion up.

“Hey guys, I’m kind of new to the whole group project thing, but I generally don’t go in with a plan.”  Earl looked at me with outrage.   I hurried to continue.  “I go in with a general idea, but I find that I can’t have a cut and dry plan.  If I do, it limits me thinking on the fly.”

Nellie turned to Earl with a look of triumph.  “See?” she asked.  I snorted. 

“You had a