“Yes, thank you my friend. That stuff isn’t too hot; you must have had that beer sitting in the lake or something.” Farley said noting the beer’s temperature.
“Yeah, I did and I got it wrapped in towels soaked in water, but I was careful not to get no lake water around the bottle caps, though.” Dump said noting how hard Farley was wiping off the neck of the bottle before he took a sip.
“Us river dwellers know something about that, don’t we? Leave beer in a hot cooler of lake water all day and take a sip, it’s worse than drinking out of the lake isn’t it?” Farley said wondering what kind of protozoa might be growing in the handsome beard he was facing that had a little fleck of beer foam on it’s corner.
“Hey, Farley! I hear a four wheeler!” Jeremy yelled out and the two men paused talkin
