Holy frank! I was getting ready to mow the yard and the mower was way low on gas so mom gave me a $20 to run to Dara's and fill the gas can. So I stroll in all cool, I am the only one there, the girl behind the counter gives me a

and I return the favor. I get a slush (coke) and go to pay for gas. I say "give me a pack of cowboy killers" and she grabs some marlboros and rings them in but then says "can I please see your ID" And, get this, I pretend to check my back pocket of my shorts and say "damn, I left it over at the Rec when I was over there lifting some weights." I offer to go get it but she says no, she saw me in there all the time.
So, bros we will be sucking on some stogies and drinking beer out on the patio this weekend!!!! This is going to be epic.