On the patio, some Winwood on Spotify, beer #3- then ****s rang out. Sounded like 4@0100. Secured beer and took cover. Scanned the perimeter, scanned immediate area. Secure.
Freakin concrete blew up under my chimney. All good. Another beer.
Wings are on.
Freakin concrete blew up under my chimney. All good. Another beer.
Wings are on.
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