I met Wally (see photograph above) Friday afternoon at Jordan's Irish Pub - just across the street from the University of Denver, where Wally currently works and where I was once employed - for happy hour. We had a couple of IPAs, and then Wally's wife Linda stopped by to keep an eye on us and make sure we didn't get too out of line. Jen, the bartender, agreed that this was indeed a necessary step. Two wild and crazy guys on the loose in Southeast Denver is never a good thing.
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