"Sure I'll be over in 20 minutes," you text back. "Great! I'll order a pizza," she answers before you put your phone in your pocket. You clock out and make sure you have everything. You walk out to your car, get in, and drive over to her house. You don't bother knocking and just walk in, "Sarah, I'm here!" You shout, "I'm in the kitchen, with some pizza," she answers. You walk in and see her eating a slice of pizza, you grab a plate and serve yourself. "So are you gonna enter the GGR this year? You won last year, think you can keep it up?" you ask. "Yeah I'm gonna enter, and you know I will win again. Have you thought of entering?" She asks, "I haven't really thought about it, but if I did I don't know whether I would enter as a predator or prey." You answer. After a few more hours of chat and watching television, you head home. Once you get there, you think about Sarah's question. You decide to enter the GGR, but now you must decided whether to enter as a predator or as prey.
