It only took a couple of minutes for us to be sitting in a circle and eating our sandwiches, red plastic cups filled with coke and our chosen liquor or a beer in every hand. I drained the last mouthful of my second beer as a boom of thunder rolled over the house, the weather outside unabating. "So," I asked, "What are we going to play for? We need to bet something."
"Snacks," Ricki said, gesturing to the chocolate and chips laying in front of her crossed legs. "Anything unopened counts as a point."
"Mmpgh," Josh grunted indignantly, his mouth full from having just shoved a handful of chips in.
"I like it," Alanna said, "Let's divide everything evenly though. Josh is gonna lose fast enough."
The girls snickered as Josh washed down his mouthful and started to say something before sighing
