Wyatt
Phil told me earlier in the week that he was taking me out for beers on Friday for my birthday. We were supposed to meet at the Gold Rush at 7, but he text me Friday afternoon.
Phil: Change of plans bud.
Wyatt: Ok, what’s up?
Phil: These dudes in the office were telling me about a new place. They said its crazy wild.
Wyatt: Ok, sounds good. Where is it?
Phil: It’ll just be easier for me to swing by and get you. I’ll be by after work about 5:30.
Wyatt: Alright bro, see you then.
I couldn’t wait to get out of work and grab a few beers. Stephane and I were doing great, but April had started calling and texting again. I told her to leave me alone, but she wouldn’t stop. My guess is that she must have seen pictures of Stephane and me on f*******: or Twitter and she want
