by MillietheWarrior » 12/12/2016 2:00 AM
“And when Frannie says no,” Buck continued for her, grinning from his own place on the floor where he was leaning against the wall beside Malarkey. “She means no. She didn’t want to overwhelm you or your lovely lady friend. Congrats, by the way, doc! I’m really happy for ya!”
“Hear, hear!” Muck crowed, raising his beer and taking a swig. “You are one lucky bastard, ya know that? An Irishwoman and a nurse? Quite the combination, I’d say.”
“How do ya know she’s Irish?” Gene asked, raising a brow and leaning forward on his knees.
“Oh, come on,” Malarkey quipped. “Her last name is ‘Branigan,’ she’s got red-hair, and she looks like she’d probably punch like the devil. She’s definitely Irish.”
“No doubt,” Joe agreed, raising his beer.
I love adventurous tales like that. That uplifting feeling that comes from seeing unknown lands and the knowledge that you came across—nothing can replace it! It opens a path from which self-confidence, experience, and important friendships—from the sharing of life or death situations—are born! But hearing it just isn’t the same. I want to create my own magnificent story!
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