I spent an enjoyable, if exhausting couple of days recently helping some friends move. Despite the work it was more a party atmosphere than anything else, as I was in the company of some really great people. Samm and Jim's new place is a lovely old homestead, with barns and cats and lots of land. I'm sure they will be happily engaged in renovations for many years to come.
So where does the drinking come in? Well, I made the promise of help without knowing they lived nearly 150 miles north! And I wasn't even remotely sober when I did it. So why did I go? Because I promised!
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