Guy comes up to the bar, I know him, good guy, he says, Clint. I left my credit card here. I just realized it when I was at The Gas Lamp. I say, You are an IDIOT. I go get his card, run it. He says, you know. The bartender down there told me to tell you not to give me too much shit. I tell him, leaning into the bar,
I think that was just enough shit.