“Did you get the house keys?”
“I did.” Mike dangled them out in front of Vinnie. “Did you get the beer?”
Vinnie produced a beer from a twelve pack he had at his feet. He tossed one to Mike. “You ask. I grant. Beer genie at your service.”
The two boys popped open their beer cans and then proceeded to race each other to the bottom of them. Two loud belches and two crushed cans later, it was all ruled a tie.
Done with the beer race, Mike unlocked the door to the house; and the two boys scampered inside.
Once inside, they began to scan the place for the keys to the garage and the keys to the car. It took them a moment of scrounging before one of them came up with the silver objects.
“Got ‘em,” Mike replied, as he fished the keys out of a drawer. As luck would have it, the garage and car key were on the same key ring, a key ring that had a picture of the devil on it smiling an evil grin . . . to be continued next Sunday at 6 A.M. Did you miss a post? Check out the Category “Tales from the Blog” in order to catch up. Have a great Sunday.