"15 skulls" - Day 9

Marvin was a player, a player of football. And, since he insisted on wearing his cleats everywhere he went, there was no chance of him being at the ice rink out on the ice. I don't know why I went there to find him really.
Marvin would be at the movies, I don't know why I thought that but it seemed now in retrospect a better place to look for Marvin and maybe I could lose the chick caterwauling about paint on her in the dark theatre. I really did not have a clue, but I did have 15 skulls (assorted colors) that were weighing on me.
I shifted the bag of them to my other shoulder. That seemed to help.