[Editor's Note: Jack Grisham is an author, hypnotherapist, T.S.O.L. front man and all-around troublemaker. This column may or may not be factual, with characters who may or may not be real.]
"You ever see her before?"
"Yeah, last week; she was here for playoffs."
"Do you know her?"
"No, but she was with Jodie, and Jodie's all right."
"I'm doing it, man. I'm in."
She had dark red hair straight out of a bottle--nobody is that red with that tan. He walked up to the bar and threw her a smile. He wasn't a douche. He was cool--a man's man. He had no problem pulling chicks.More »