96 When a Man Gets Angry

Once the main point was over, we really got down to drinking beer.

Trying to erase the bitter tingle left on my tongue, I kept knocking them back one after another, and before I knew it I had no idea how many beers I'd had.

“Don’t drink too much.”

“Why? I’m going to drain a rich friend’s wallet a bit.”

“Even buying this place won’t bankrupt me, so drink in moderation.”

“Why are you so cool?”

He grumbled as he clinked glasses.

I wish I could say things like that someday too.

Once the topic turned to private conversation, we became noticeably livelier and kept talking.

“Seo-ram said we should go watch baseball. Seems like they want to make me a fan of their team somehow.”...