It was a typical weekend, a busy week for me and the Missus, and we are out at a local watering hole. A group of guys, the youngest about 18 to 20 years old, were sitting at a table arguing. Two of the guys appeared to be in their mid to late 20's, and for some reason, the hairs on the back of my neck would stand strait up when I saw them.
This is the instinct I listen to without question
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