#thebravebartender

 the mystic grill seemed as suitable a place as any to find something decent to drink , or better yet someone to fill himself up on.  unfortunately , mysterious circumstances led to the consistent flow of vervain within the water supply rendering a hunt useless.  “ i’ll take your finest bottle of bourbon. ” stating to the bartender , placing a one-hundred dollar bill on the counter top.  “ do feel free to pour yourself a glass , as well. i’d hate to have the entire thing to myself. unless you rather I share it with the entire lot in here instead. ”