I poured the drinks, excluding myself from the deal because I amwas the bartender, and I didn't like radish beer anyway. I gave myself a tall foamy glass of some orange creamy fizzy stuff and sat down in one of the dark corners with a beat up deck of cards and started playing solitaire. I handed Slayer my towel as he came in. "Good luck, Slayie!"

the flame of my candle flickered..

`Duckay