At
the second of the two (new) bars we hit up that night, me and my one library
circulation supervisor friend were talking with the (white-looking) (female)
bartender and the (Mexican-American) barback, since the bar was in a basement
and kind of slow since it was a nice night out and the few customers that had
been there had cleared out.
The
(Mexican-American) barback told us about how growing up in the city, him and
his friends used to go take a case of beer and some liquor and just go out driving, and
one time they ended up in the state just north of us, and another time in the
state just south of us.
“I
can’t believe we did that now,” he was like.
“We were so stupid.”
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