Happy Labor Day. This week we will be writing to the word prompt White. Check out the other awesome tales at TUESDAY TALES The next morning Pia woke up to Lorenzo’s name scrolled across her cell phone. Glancing at her clock radio the time read seven thirty a.m., way to early for her usual wake up time of nine o’clock. “Good Morning. Just wanted to let you know my brother already has your car up on the lift. It looks like you have a problem with your head gasket. “Oh geez.” She slipped out of bed and slid her feet into her white terry cloth slippers. “What does that mean?” she sighed, not having any knowledge at all about cars. “Nothing for you to worry your pretty head about. I’ll send a car for you to come out to the stadium for tonight’s game.” Pia’s eyes popped wide opened totally waking her up. “Really?” “Really. Your ticket will be at the VIP ticket window.” “That is awesome.” “The care will be at your house around three thirty. This way you’ll enough of time to beat t