One of these days we (me and my boss) are going to take a flight over and have a beer (or more) with you. Besides my boss wants to go to the CT Trolley Museum (he is a member). Worst case, we will fly to New York and take Metro North out to you!
The perfect place and beverage to share some casual conversation.
If we were having a beer, you would be worried.
“Look at you boys, right on time today. Beer for you, what about you? Bourbon? Wine?”
“Make mine a seltzer today Cheryl.”
“Seltzer?”
“Seltzer?”
“Yes, seltzer. I have to finish getting my garage clean; I should probably stay sober.”
“Why didn’t you call? We could have waited an hour? Oh, and yes to that beer, Cheryl.”
“I’m not sure an hour would do the trick, I have a lot left to do.”
“Do you actually think you’re going to go home from here and do any of it?”
“One Yuengling, and one seltzer. I put it in a snifter so you could pretend. Refills are on the house.”
“Thanks Cheryl, but he’s right. I’m kidding myself about cleaning that garage tonight. I’ll have a glass of Meiomi.”
“OK, but…
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