LAST SUPPER WITH EDDYFLAMES
THE BET It’s 5pm at Sailors lounge, Sitting on the barstool, With my usual. A glass of martini shaken not stirred, I zoned out staring at the maze picture on the wall, More of a trance you could say, wondering why I got involved with Thelma, Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulders, it pulled me out, Raised my head to my right, it was Kendrick, definitely Kendrick. Always the Capital “ I ” in my Issues, Howling my name as usual “ The Big Edd ”. Yea that’s my nickname “ The Big Edd”, Kendrick reaches out to his inner jacket pocket, Drops a bundle, fifty thousand large at the bar, Yelling, you won! You won everyone!! As he walked away, Tony our usual barman replies, Big Edd, you won the Bet? With a smile, nodded yes, but with remorse ordered a refill for the road, Rushed it in two gulps. Sorted my bill from Kendrick’s cash, Waved tony and walked out, My phone rings reached out for it, but I wasn’t fast enough, I unlocked it and saw 7 missed ca...