I was hot, vexed, confused, yet still happy, but I hated the other boys for taking such an absorbing interest in the proceedings
. I wished they were in Jericho. I felt exquisitely mean when I said cheerfully: “This one does very well; it fits elegantly. I like a glove that fits. No, never mind, ma’am, never mind; I’ll put the other on in the street. It is warm here.” The excerpt from the story shows that the narrator
it depends on the size of the meteor because if it was armagedon then world nasas would come together with nukes from alot of countryies to stop it because it would be like 131 degrease on earth for like a year so it would be the most reasonable way to stop it
