You park your Dad's Car and walk into the Bar. The Bartender talks to you. "I thought you were working the night shift tonight."
"Nah, they don't need me after all." You tell him. He sets down a cool bottle in front of you, and pops the cap off. You slowly pick it up, excited to try your first taste of beer.
You chug as the cool liquid flows down your throat. In seconds the whole bottle is gone. "One More." It was delicious!
"You're acting pretty funny tonight. I'm going to have to cut you off to be safe." The Bartender tells you as he polished a glass.
You don't argue and leave a Ten on the Bar and head back out to your Dad's car. After about tweny minutes of slow driving, you're home.
"You were right Kyle, this is great!" Your Dad tells you as you pull in. Your Dad is lifting things and doing all sorts of yard work he had trouble doing in his own, old body.
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