For Bruce

[texastessa]

A few years ago, on a warm summer night, Sarah and I sat in front of Jimmy John's, drunk off tequila. We giggled with Shaun and Will as they took a "smoke break" and joined us. Shortly Bruce, the owner of the leather store next door, joined us

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[jmellothegreat]

I remember Bruce from when I worked at Jimmy John's. When he was sober, he would get a tuna slim, just tuna and bread, but when he was drunk, he would call up and get the nastiest, sloppiest tuna sandwich I could make. After a few minutes, he'd swing by and pick up the sandwich, Busch in hand, Bugsy patiently waiting outside. Then he'd saunter back to the store, sandwich dripping all over the sidewalk, Bugsy trailing behind, lapping up the mess he left behind