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Bourbon On The Rocks #107


He just looked at me and smiled.

"To old friends," he said as he held up his glass flask.

"To old friends," I said, clinking my glass against it.

My mind went back to a time when Milton and I were skipping school to go to the pictures to see a Laurel & Hardy movie. We sat in the dark theater, hearts pounding as we scanned the blackness for the iron fist of the truant officer. We clinked our Coca-Cola bottles together and said, "To best buds!"

Time had made me forget just how close Milton and I were...

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    Neville Hunt about 6 years ago

    I wouldn’t stay too close to him now Jake, weasel’s bite!

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