“I thought there was a streak of hillbilly in you.” I said which earned me a swift kick in the back of my knee with the side of his shoe.
“Dam Fish that hurt!” I complained.
“I want a piggy back ride.” Fish whined.
“Yeah and you can kiss my….” I began to say but stopped when I remembered what happened in the bathroom.
I leapt backward, away from him and said, “On second thought keep your slimy lips away from me.”
Larry thought that was funny; if he only knew the truth of it.
The four of us walked Fish home, but I was sure to keep my distance from him and BB as they both kept messing with me. Before disbanding and heading toward our respective dwellings I slowed just enough to let them get on either side of me with the intention of getting a wee bit of revenge for them trying to blow me.