He hadn't notice how sweaty. He was.
"Wait, fuck my money."
Spencer and Mike heard him and laughed.
"We're not going back there."
"Not tonight."
"But the pizza?"
"Bro I got you."
Mike and Spencer sort of engulfed Howard, into their pair. The three of them walked down Grand River liked they owned it. Granted there were less people that usual and granted they were all a little drunk.
But Howard, liked this, it was different to his friends. It was different to most of the guys he was with.
They said funny things about the brothers, who had names like movie characters, and they told Howard stories that if they were true made them seem like movie characters.
"Whats with that table." Was all Howard could say to express himself. The vodka shots they had taken out the door had caught up to him. A sort of leaving present one of the brothers called it.
So they took a shot while the cops were at the front door. And he was briefed before that it customary to keep it in your mouth until you reached the side walk. The vodka burned as he remembered this, but the swaying of the bodies to each of his side brought him back to reality.
"Wait, fuck my money."
Spencer and Mike heard him and laughed.
"We're not going back there."
"Not tonight."
"But the pizza?"
"Bro I got you."
Mike and Spencer sort of engulfed Howard, into their pair. The three of them walked down Grand River liked they owned it. Granted there were less people that usual and granted they were all a little drunk.
But Howard, liked this, it was different to his friends. It was different to most of the guys he was with.
They said funny things about the brothers, who had names like movie characters, and they told Howard stories that if they were true made them seem like movie characters.
"Whats with that table." Was all Howard could say to express himself. The vodka shots they had taken out the door had caught up to him. A sort of leaving present one of the brothers called it.
So they took a shot while the cops were at the front door. And he was briefed before that it customary to keep it in your mouth until you reached the side walk. The vodka burned as he remembered this, but the swaying of the bodies to each of his side brought him back to reality.
