That was how Raoul put it, chuckling as he said it, because neither of us truly wanted to do either of those things, but doing both of those things would be a riot. “What if we totally went to The Songbird’s Poison, got hammered, and then went to the mystery dinner theater and tried to solve it?” Then we laughed about it, and we all said yes. Raoul offered The Songbird’s Poison, and we all said no. Asa offered The Crater, and we all said no. We tried to figure out where to get a drink. We were general practitioners of the metropolitan class, and so having a night free meant we had to hang out downtown, but without going to any of the typical venues. Paint the town that’s what we had in mind. It was Asa, Jude, myself, and our friend Raoul, who was a total hipster. We didn’t want to go to the mystery dinner theater, but we kind of always wanted to, and so none of us knew which of the others would be the one to offer it as an option.
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