#sav.start

    “Ah, here get this—” Levin’s attention still on the phone in front of him at the bar, amusing himself when someone took the spot next to him, so why not maybe amuse them too? “You can’t carry an ice cream cone in your back pocket on Sunday.’ An intrigued grin on his face as he scrolled through more, “ No tying Giraffe’s to street poles in Atlanta, and, and, get this... it’s illegal to sell two beers for the price of one in Athens-Clarke county...good thing we’re in Chatham County. You want?”