Will the Old Man be in Church on Easter?
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I needed to go to the beach bar, the Guinness was beckoning my taste buds. Not only that, I had a feeling I needed to be there. I’m not sure why, but ever since I met the old man, I have learned to trust my senses or premonitions, or whatever they were, then, act on them.
“Hey Carson. Good to see you,” said Sam the bartender.
“Hard to stay away, Sam. I think you know what I Read More