Punks
This is a true story that happened about three years ago. It was a Friday night and I had no plans, it was getting late but I didn’t want to stay in so I called a friend who I knew would be up for doing something – Glynn. We decided I would go to his place, as he had bought some weed, I wasn’t much a smoker so I brought a bottle of Jack Daniels with me. I arrived at his front door and could hear the heavy metal blasting out of his room. I knocked at the door expecting him not to hear, but he...