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A Drink on the House


candyfloss

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On my last trip I spent my last night in the bar next door to Jungle Jims in SC. They had a great music-computer with all my favorites. Kept buying drinks for the boss, the cashier and one of the girls, just so that nobody else got their fingers on the music-moschine!

 

I nursed my "I-have-to-fly-home-tomorrow-blues" for about 6 hours, talking to my friend from Lynchburgh and myself and buying round after round. (the boss and I were on Jack D., the girls on Tequilla)

 

At closingtime the boss locked the door, the BG went home and the cashier, the boss and I went on for another two hours. By than I realised, both were sound asleep, no chance to wake them up and hence no chance to pay the bill (last count was 6500+ Bath).

 

So I left (after an intensive search for the keys), waied the two sleeping beauties and thanked them for the night.

 

Last thing I heard was Roddie Steward singing SAIIIIIILING.

 

Fits good.

 

MaW

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