Thursday, August 4, 2016

The Poop Deck

One time, when we were both working at Kaplan, Nick was getting his windows tinted on some new car that he bought. I have no idea which car, and I'm sure it was like ten cars ago anyway so who cares.

Anyway, after work he needed to be driven to the place to pick up his car, but there was a weird gap of time in between - like we got off at 4p, but his car wouldn't be ready until 5p. So rather than me just dropping him off and him playing on his phone for an hour, we decided to go to this weird bar called the Poop Deck, which was right next to the tinting place.

So after driving to work together, working all day together, having lunch together and then driving to the tint place together, we went to the Poop Deck and bellied up to the bar.

About 1.5 beers in, the bartender interrupted us.

"I'm sorry, but I have to ask...are you guys like old college friends? People who haven't seen each other in awhile?"

Nick and I looked at each other funny. We told him we see each other every day and had literally just came from hanging out for like eight straight hours.

The bartender was so entertained with the way we were acting, talking and laughing like we were long lost friends, anxious for the time we were spending together.

I think we should go back to the Poop Deck next time he visits home.

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