The coin flipped, revolving quickly from the snap of the thumb that thrust it in the air.
It was a quarter, a lucky one, with a red paint splotch on the tails side, the origin of the splotch unknown to Jason Byram.
The coin landed tails, so it was burgers instead of tacos, flirt with the blonde who was both too young and too tall for him.
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