Al didn't get home from work till late after midnight, this was to make it up for showing up for his shift late. With a huff he would park his arse onto his bed, Kicking off his bootys and rubbing his face he could barely keep his eyes open at this point. Suddenly, his phone started to ring. Grumbling and growling he would be forced to pick it up. He recognized the voice right away. The owner of the a bar called The Barrell. "Al?.....It's Paul I am sorry to call you at this hour but...."

It only took one guess to figure out what was going on. "It's closing time and Ronnie is too shit faced to walk out the door?" Al asked as he rubbed his temple to alleviate that headache that was forming behind his eyes. "Hah yep if you can't come get her I'll just call her a cab." Hesitantly he would rebuttal , "Na...no worries I'll come get her...just don't let the her drink anymore."

On arrival Al found Ronnie laying face down on the bar with a bottle still in her hand. "Oh Blue!" Al would belt out. Ronnie could only respond with a annoyed groan as she turned her head to face him. "Heeeeeeeyyy pretty boy.....can I buy you a beer?" "Nope." With a stern voice. Turning Ronnie in the stool he would kneel down and throw her over his shoulder. "Party pooper" giving him a half hearted growl of resistance. Al would ignore her and wave to the bar keep as he carried her out.

To say the least Al was annoyed. "Right Lass this is the fourth time this week I've had to carry yer arse home.....and it's only Tuesday!!!" Ronnie just chuckled and sips on the drink she had brought with her. "Are you gonna be mad if now's when I tell you that I left my keys at the bar." Ending it with a hiccup and a belch. Al stopped dead in his tracks for a moment before uttering under his breath. ".......What!?""



Artist and Ronnie  Greatwuff


AL  Alwolf76