Pushing back my chair, I started to leave.
"What's your hurry?" asked the elephant in a pleasant voice. "Drink up. I'm buying!"
And so we drank the rest of the night away.
The elephant's name was Jim
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I had one too many double bourbons, and blinked in awe when a gigantic pink elephant sat down across the table from me.
Pushing back my chair, I started to leave. "What's your hurry?" asked the elephant in a pleasant voice. "Drink up. I'm buying!" And so we drank the rest of the night away. The elephant's name was Jim Comments are closed.
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