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[groenta]

I was twelve and selling ham tickets at our church festival. St. Cecilia in Oakley as a matter of fact. My dad was working the beer booth, as he always did, and still does. His beer booth was the money maker. That's why I headed over there. Drunks were always willing to buy stuff from a kid, hell, they were willing to buy stuff off of anyone

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That Drunk Guy Was Actually Me.

[justinsmith1]

No, but seriously... Oakley's finest, sure. Glad to know the Groen family is out there, workin' to keep 'em tanked, keepin' 'em all liquored up!

[groenta]

I thought you looked familiar. But hey, my family's german-irish (to give the abridged version of my heritage) it's kinda like our job to keep people tanked.