![]() My brother was walking up the back stairs when he remembered that he had left his pancakes in a to go container sitting on a speaker in the basement. Everyone was outside sitting in my brother's truck waiting for him. Everyone had filed out of the basement, but the tricky part was that they needed to walk all the way to the back of the basement, up the back stairs, through the kitchen doorway, down the hall into the living room and out into the front porch. My brother handed his car keys to his buddy so they could load up the equipment. This happened in late fall, so the days were getting shorter, they had just finished a long session when the decision to head to someone else house came about.
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