Winston grinned, clearly in a good mood, "You still remember that, huh?"
"How could I forget? We got into so much trouble as kids. That little guy was a real scrapper, like a mad dog. Even though we were two years older, he'd somehow pin us both down. It was wild."
"And you never let me fight back. You always let him have his way, never letting me hit back!"
Wayne perked up too, "So, was that call from Cassie, the little wild one?"
Winston nodded, "Yep, he's back, living right next door. It's his birthday today, and he wanted to invite me over."
Wayne was interested, "You have to go. I haven't seen him in ages. He's probably grown into a big, burly guy by now."
Isaac, noticing their excitement, chimed in, "Mom and Dad said we have important guests tonight, so neither of you are going anywhere."
"Really? After living in Luxembourg for over twenty years, they still have friends here?"
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