I stopped by
@Jim14510 ’s home one afternoon and was never invited inside. We stood at the back of my truck (in the driveway) and drank my beer out of my cooler.
He then offered me a chair near the front door to his home and we continued to drink my beer from my cooler. I could see inside his home but it just wasn’t meant to be. I wasn’t one of the chosen ones.
He sensed I may need to use the bathroom so he made up some bullshit excuse that he had to take his son to band practice and that it was nice that I stopped by. Sayonara, bitch.
And I had heard so much about the basement bar. I was so close, but…….nope.
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