The night had been going exactly the way Rick wanted it to be. In the garage, BirdPerson seated across from him. He was a few drinks in, perhaps more than that given he drank prior to his friend arriving, and everything felt great.
Sure, it wasn't what they used to do back in the day. Their hang outs a little bit more elaborate, but hey -- that's what happens with age. At least, he told himself that.
He cracked open another beer. "H-Hey, remember that time we went out to Zorbious-9 and shot some Gromflomites there,"
Taking a swig, he continued on. "Man, you were so awesome -- just shooting every motherfucker in your path, remember the kick-ass parties, too? Shit used to be so fun back then,
I mean, look at you -- you're still awesome. More than me, you - you know I always that you were better than me and not in a insecure way either, more like I just admire the fuck out of you."