“Don’t you know we have a walking opener around here?” Keene joked.
“Really?” Clyve snickered.
I rolled my eyes when Keene was pointing his thumb at me.
“I did that a long time ago. Give it to me.” I gestured for a bottle.
“Care to teach me your tricks?” Clyve asked with curiosity. Then he handed me the cold beer.
"I can't call it tricks." I took it from him, gesturing him to give me another bottle.
“Are you sure?” He hesitantly asked.
“Just watch and learn.”
I held the bottle on the neck and placed the other on my lap. Then I turned the other upside down. I placed the tip of the lid of the second bottle to the edge of the first and held it tightly.
“Then flips it up. See? Easy peasy.”
“Impressive!”
“I can also use my teeth.”
His eyes widened. “No bleeding way!”
“Just kidding.
