I haven’t had that much fun in a very long time.
Last night I went with three of the most amazing people to the most fun bar in the universe. My horse trainer Lynne, my barn buddy Brigitte, my best friend Angela, and I went to one of our local backwoods bars, Uncle Frank’s for their country night.
There was beer, there was line dancing, there was the most fun people I have every met.
One guy looked exactly like my brother from behind. Stood the same, had similar clothes on, plus had a similar name. He made me smile.
Two other guys bought us a round of shots. One thought I was 26, we thought they were in their late twenty’s, they are actually 33 and 41. The 41 year old (Jason?) thought Lynne was 60 and our grandmother. We had a good laugh there. She’s not even close to 60.
We talked, we bullshitted, we laughed, we drank. We had a damn good time.
I had more fun with a bunch of 30/40 year old hicks in a run down, backwoods bar than I do with 20 year old college guys.
I think I know where I’ll be every Thursday night, anytime I’m home.