Waiting for Danny to show, I stood at the bar alone. I crossed my legs and leaned on the marble counter. I looked around and felt a little exposed. Marissa talked to me. Sarah talked to me. I talked to myself. I enjoyed a half pint of beer. I took these photos. I tried to recognize people and did not. When Danny arrived he ordered a Mexican drink. I ordered scotch. His chaser had more tequila and some tobasco and something else in it. My chaser was more beer. Mark showed up. He drank red wine and ate pasta and typed things into his phone. Danny and I talked about unmemorable things. Another round of drinks. Mark left, Everard showed up. I gave Everard a hard time and he left. Danny and I paid the bill and I walked home.
3 comments:
how hard of a time did you give eveard? seems kind of harsh
Just hard enough that he showed up to soccer the next morning.
I'm glad you gave E a hard time. It doesn't matter what about.
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