Nobody usually believed me anyway, because of the stories I would tell, even though the stories were mostly true. Well this time I was going to get my...proof! I jumped down over the waterfall making a huge splash, getting water down inside my knew rubbers, chasing after the daddy of all crawdads! After I landed and the water cleared enough for me to see, I watched it take off under a pile of stones. It was a good try on his part, but I could move those rocks. By the time I lifted the last rock I. And then I kind of fell over. And I didn't just fall a few feet. Fuck no! I was like falling for like hours or something. Like spinning around. It was like the weirdest trip I'd ever had. And I hadn't taken anything either. And then I arrived here. By this water pool and under all these trees."Eve grinned. "Well, I'm really pleased you came here, Rhonda. I must introduce you to Adam. He'd love to meet you." 'Adam'? What kind of fucking weird shit is this? You're called Eve. And you've got some. Nate just looked into Natalie's eyes for a moment as if judging should he continue the story with some fabrication or just end it where it is. After what felt like a few moments, "And nothing. I think that was the most entertaining we got. To be honest we did nothing but drink at as many bars and clubs as we could. Hit up some coffee shops. Nothing really to be a really good story except that night." Steph thought to herself trying to recollect everything that happened. For the most part he was. I guess we all half-thought Frank would lose his shirt.”“Awe, come on, guys. I’m not that bad,” he said as he finished off a second bottle in as many minutes. He then reached for a third, and while twisting off the top of the bottle, he looked up as if a thought had just crossed his mind. “Am I?” The laughs around the table were genuine, and the smiles were also helpful in getting past an initially awkward moment.After a good hour of answering some very pointed and intelligent questions, Tim.