A Bottle of Beer
Twenty seven is a large number by any accounts. Twenty seven children would be an impossible number to give birth to. Twenty seven hamburgers eaten would undoubtedly make you ill. Twenty seven million bucks and you'd be set for life. Twenty six beers done and one more in my hand and I was happy as could be. Julie was in the corner playing darts with two guys who had sown increasing interest throughout our visit to the Lucky Duck. Me, I had my eye on a bad boy by the pool table. There was a girl with him, but they didn;t ook like they were attached at the hip.
