=CB= passed the Drambuie bottle to GuitLouie.
"You might need this", he said, then slid a doubleshot glass in the same direction across the table. Without moving his head, =CB= scanned the room with his eyes, then passed the brownies over as well.
There was a muted tension in the air. Then an unmistakable sound, like a new deck of cards being shuffled under the table, as Max leaned over slightly in his chair, and began to whistle. The smell of a burned out ceiling fan motor began to fill the room, except the ceiling fan was still turning......
"Welcome back, GL", =CB= said in a low choked voice, "and somebody light a match!"
"You might need this", he said, then slid a doubleshot glass in the same direction across the table. Without moving his head, =CB= scanned the room with his eyes, then passed the brownies over as well.
There was a muted tension in the air. Then an unmistakable sound, like a new deck of cards being shuffled under the table, as Max leaned over slightly in his chair, and began to whistle. The smell of a burned out ceiling fan motor began to fill the room, except the ceiling fan was still turning......
"Welcome back, GL", =CB= said in a low choked voice, "and somebody light a match!"