A normal day for me would be getting up, go to work, have dinner and go home. It was not one of those days. It starts with an e-mail talking about a promotion that I am perfect for comes through, it is then followed by saying the promotion was given to a co worker I can consider as a nemesis. From that point everything went downhill, work at my boring job, eat dinner alone for the first time and come home miserably to an empty home because the rest of the family went to go live with the grandparents for 2 weeks. However, all was not lost as I received a message from a friend asking me to meet with him and the guys at a new bar. I meet the guys at the bar and we have. Blast as it really liven up my worst day. I went to the bar to grab a drink and asked the bartender what he would recommend. Without saying a word he pours me a drink when he then says ‘behold my friend, the drink of life’ with a smile across my face a downed the so called ‘drink of life’. Next thing I knew I started chocking but nothing that a few taps on the back won’t handle. The conversation is as follows

‘The drink of life does have a bit of a kick’ remarked the bartender

i responded with ‘your drink of life had a dead bug at the bottom’

the vartender apologized saying he will get me another drink on the house. After everything that happened today I wouldn’t be surprised if a wrecking ball came through the wall right now.