Bonding

I love the way men socialize. These two were standing outside the carryout where I got gas this morning; I’ve seen them there before, too.
Most women wouldn’t continue to meet under these circumstances. We would want a chair, a table for the coffee, and some kind of shelter, for crying out loud! Not men, though; they're just fine meeting in a garage and peeing in the weeds . . .
I couldn’t begin to count the number of guys I know who would do this everyday, regardless of the weather. It just cracks me up.