Well, it’s a long story but we had other things in common and were both pretty young dudes thrown together by circumstance. As he got older he turned into a mean drunk (just to other men, he was a real charmer with the ladies and as far as I know didn’t take that home with him but that would make him unique among others I’ve known like that so I could be wrong).
We drifted apart after we stopped working together then he showed up out of the blue at my apartment one night really late (I didn’t have a phone at the time ), sold me a good fly rod, smoked my stash, and flew to another continent the next morning. I haven’t heard from him in almost 30 years. :)
Cool story! You definitely don’t sound like my ex. He’d definitely smoke all my stash but won’t go pond fishing, let alone fly fishing. I will though. Let’s go!
Well, it’s a long story but we had other things in common and were both pretty young dudes thrown together by circumstance. As he got older he turned into a mean drunk (just to other men, he was a real charmer with the ladies and as far as I know didn’t take that home with him but that would make him unique among others I’ve known like that so I could be wrong).
We drifted apart after we stopped working together then he showed up out of the blue at my apartment one night really late (I didn’t have a phone at the time ), sold me a good fly rod, smoked my stash, and flew to another continent the next morning. I haven’t heard from him in almost 30 years. :)
Cool story! You definitely don’t sound like my ex. He’d definitely smoke all my stash but won’t go pond fishing, let alone fly fishing. I will though. Let’s go!
Haha :)