14
“First, down the shot. Then say something you are happy about,” Bob instructed Kym in the art of Zen drinking.
Kym nodded and slammed the half shot. She shook her head, riding the tequila from her taste buds. "I'm happy with my friends and family."
Mac rolled his eyes. "The first one’s always the same. Keep going."
I refilled to half.
"Now tell us a problem," Mac said.
She gulped it. "I chipped my nail today. I just had them done."
I heard the boys sigh.
"Keep going. You'll know when you’re there," Jack said, clearly entertained thus far.
Four rounds later, Kym slammed down the shot glass. "I'm happy Jim has a large p***s! Multiple O's galore!"
Bob sputtered into his glass.
"Now we're getting somewhere." Mac perked up.
"What did I miss?" Ida asked as she shuffled in.
"Multi
