Nabal comes in today and says his head hurts... Because the heavy iron gate of his mortar mixer closed unexpectedly and conked him in the head and arm. No hard hat. The diluted mind on a construction site usually spells trouble! Every time he drinks excessively (for him) he gets hurt or almost killed.
Then he proceeded to tell...retell me the story of the Sunday work at the school. This time he was fairly sober (I think) and told the cleaned up version. Minus the weed and six pack part.
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