So we get home and have some drinks, I was feeling pretty buzzed. Before we got home he bought some Jack Daniels and coca cola, my favorite drink. I didn't seem the first few nights, but on the third night I was there we went out and got some dinner then he asked if I wanted to hang out and watch a movie or something. He was actually pretty cool, he was about 55, but he smoked pot and a few times would get me stoned. So I was stuck with my parent's friend Chuck for the week. My uncle had moved to town the year before, but was gone. My parents were leaving town for the weekend and usually I'd be forced to stay with a family member. When I had just turned 19 I was still living with my parents when I sprained my knee in a skateboarding accident.
