Walley's

There are some nights when I want to get away from everything and go to where only a few people actually go. The bar, Walley's, is a hole in the wall bar where the only people who show up are the people who know life and have been through it more than their share. While I was sitting at the bar drinking my beer I was keeping and eye on the GOP debate in the old black and white TV on the corner of the bar. Charlie sat next to me and said, "Where have you been Hank." I let him know I had been on the road a lot lately. Charlie is an ex-politician himself who never got out of New York. He started trying to get my feed on the debate and I was not in the mood for politics at that time.  I got another beer from Walley and Walley asked me if I had ever thought about running for president.  I laughed and told him they wouldn't want me ass there.  After I was half way through my second beer, I looked at Charlie and told him Trump and Cruz 2016 for the GOP and no one has a clue yet for the DNC, and asked for my tab. I stood up and Walley said this one is on the house Mr. President and winked.  Some places will never be forgotten.

Hank E.
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