Yesterday Blog: MIKES APARTMENT clumsily climbed off the bike. He swayed when his feet hit the ground. He said, "I think you sucked me dry that time. I sure could use a beer. There's a bar a few blocks from here. We could play a game of pool" I nodded my head, then we set off on the bike toward the bar. When we walked in the bar, we saw that there were no customers there. The bar tender was in a back room. We had to wait several minutes before he came out. He handed us two bottles of beer then quickly disappeared again. Bryan walked over to the pool table and put the quarters in. I watched him set the balls up as I drank my beer.