A Story That Will Make No Sense # 2

by Patrick in my house...

Bob's name was Jim. He was sad, so he visited a depressing graveyard to cheer up. Then, Hilary Clinton came out of nowhere and gave him a cookie. She left. Bob who was Jim went to pick up random golf balls at a Golfing Range. The only problem was that the golfers were still playing. Golf balls flew in the air and hit Bob who was Jim. He laughed. Then, he went to a happy birthday party, and cried. He ate some beef jerky. Then a bird attacked him. He ended up in the ER. Then he threw food at the doctors. They disappeared. Weird. He played with some dominoes. They exploded. The end.