-"Big brother is late again... *sigh*, serve me another shoot man..."- Man1

-"Don't blame him, out of the three of us he's the one with more work."- Man2

-"Here you go."- Bartender

Two mens, two brothers waiting for their elder brother. They were in a remote an almost unknow bar drinking shoots of licour. For the moment only those two and the bartender were in the bar. All of them, the missing brother included, were old friends and they have been meeting in the desolate bar for years.

For what they exactly meet? The three brothers were fed of theirs works and come to their old friend bar to cry their complains and get drunk in the process.

-"Hi brothers, have you been waiting for too long?"- Man3

-"Not much, besides our good old friend and his fantastic drinks have been acompaining us."- Man2

-"Take a shoot, this one goes free."- Bartender

-"Thanks man."- Man3

With the last person missing in the bar the four of them started their usual rutine. The three brothers complained to their hearts contents of how much of a shit have become theirs works while their friend at the other side of the counter keep pouring licour in theirs glasses and listening to theirs complains, only talking to tell some funny anecdotes of the past or weird things that passed in his bar.

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A few hours later and not so few empty bottles one of the brothers, the youngest one, come up with a weird idea. One that he will regret once his wife found it.

-"Hey brosss... what if *hic* what if we make a *hic* game to pass *hic* the time?"- Man1

-"*hic* Why *hic* not? It'sss sssooouund *hic* fun..."- Man2

-"What*hic*ever... I neeeeddd *hic* ssoonthhhiiiinnnggg *hic* to d-dooo *hic*..."- Man3

-"You threeee sureee? Laaaastt tiiimmeee youuur wiiifesss beeeat yoou quiite haaaard...."- Bartender

The four mens were dead drunk by this moment and clearly the weren't thinking straight. Still, the three brothers agreed to make a game to pass the time and their good friend kept the secret from their wifes.

Oddly enough, when they wake up from their ethyl coma a day latter they still remembered their agreement and started to make a game that could get rid of their boredom and distract thenselves from their work.