My name is Robert Vandt. I guess by now you know I’m German but that is not necessary. I’m a banker with my dear comrades, Michael Clifford, Josh Carter and Craig McColl. It’s my small gang but I prefer to call us The Mystique because a gang sounds all evil and bad. The irony is those two words are in contrast to us.😃
That fateful day, I remember it like it happened just a few seconds ago but Lord knows it was ages ago before the existence of the sun. (Cliché, right?🤔)
“Wake up! Wake up Vandt!” This was followed by cold bucket of ice on my face. “What the fish 😂 is wrong with you?” I shouted. I don’t recall the Ice Bucket Challenge starting like this but it was a hell of a morning😂. I quickly jumped out of my bed and ignored the usual morning routine of waking up and taking a shower and stuff (Cut me some slack but I need to be unique😁). It was time to break the monotony but well that wasn’t the reason, I was running out of time.