Times That Have Ben

Hey Ben, let's rewind a bit. There was that diswasher girl that worked at Bearcats with us. One night she stayed after with you and I. She was not drinking, but you and I were. I am almost completely forgetting her and her name. If that happens with you, just let it go. Joe has the backups of that file. Games best forgotten is the title. She was 19 and you were 26. I was like 36. We put MONEY in the Juke Box and she and I got on the bar and started dancing. I deal well with telepathic threat of all communities so I let her make out with me a bit. It was just kissing. You were standing behind the bar just watching. No pictures were taken. She was shot to death after that. She then quit for "school" and her unknown and undocumented twin showed up after that and everyone but you and I got crazed. I just want to tell you that you were uninformed, not crazy. There was another night that you and I were there alone (I remember that YOU were the only one who Alan trusted with the keys). We were drinking Guiness and playing the juke box and we started making out. I asked you if you wanted to have sex. You said no, and that was that. We were never physical again. I just valued your FREINDSHIP, that was just a drinking night thing that happens. I don't think to much on it after. I do want to thank you because my self esteem was in the toilet and you made me feel attractive. Enough said.