So is anyone going to the tough mudder event in New Jersey? It's today, and I'm going and I'll probably be standing in the rain trying to record/take pictures of my dad. I don't want to be alone.
"I'll just get you a water," he says, walking away and returning shortly after with a glass of water. You give him the required amount of credits, and sip from your water.
You nod your head slowly. "Well, I usually have something to do that I need help with. Ever need help, just come and find me, I'll usually be here." The man says. The bar tender approaches, "What can i get you, friend?"