at the Barnyard with ANYONE @fallbrookstarters
Dakota usually waited for the weekend to roll around to head over to the nearest bar and play pool, but he had an annoying day and a drink would settle the stress. He was sitting by the bar with a cheap beer and his eyes on the game on a screen. His favorite team was up by five points and he kept telling the person next to him to give him a minute. “Alright alright, alright. Can you stop touching my hair? Please.” He pushed their hand out of the way. “I’m not trying to look good for anyone so just leave it.”













