“Is that what you want? Coffee? I have some beers if you want them?”Brad and Charlie looked at each other, and Jimmy could see that both were wanting to say yes.Anne saw it and said it for them. She smiled. “That would be lovely. Thank you.”The five sat, beer in hand, and slowly relaxed.“Are you all okay for getting home?” Jimmy asked after a few seconds.Charlie nodded. “Yeah. That’s no problem.”“Sophie!” Donald looked up from his phone. “Something’s happened,” he looked around at the shocked faces of his friends.“Donald,” hissed Charlie.“What? Oh.” He looked worriedly at Jimmy.“Don’t worry. I already knew they were all false names. Just be careful. Now. You were about to tell Anne something?”“Sorry,” Donald looked contrite, but also excited. “Something’s happened.”“Like what?” asked Anne/Sophie.“I’ve got an old style SMS text from my cousin in Germany. It’s all over the news over there, and everywhere else by all accounts.”“What is?”“The aliens. They’ve arrived.”“WHAT?” Four shouts. Being seen with Sally was not only good for my ego but other gals immediately took me for a serious stud muffin. We had all sorts of misadventures and I am happy to remain her friend oh these almost 50 years later.At the wedding Sally wore an incredibly short skirt that should have shown dew. At the reception every guy young and old wanted to dance and flirt with Sally. More than one old codger after a few too many just came right out and asked me how I pulled this off. After the reception wound down the party moved to my parents house. Now Sally was sleeping up in my room right next door to my parents room. I was regulated to the basement, a ploy to keep she and I from fooling around, I am sure. She and I were down in the basement playing touchy feely and kissy face while the after reception party roared upstairs. I suggested that she and I go for a walk and to smoke a joint. Although it was December along the shores of Lake Michigan, Sally assured me that she was not cold in that.
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