Two Beers, Three Brothers, and a Spelling Lesson That Ends With a Twist

other in Colorado. When we all moved away from Texas, we promised that whenever we drank, we’d each have one for the others, just like we did back home.”

He raises his mug slightly and adds, “So, I’m drinking for my brothers and myself.”

The bartender nods, impressed by the sentiment, and leaves it at that. From then on, the cowboy becomes a regular continue reading …