John woke up a bit before six and checked his cell. Seeing message from Gary he sighed. Was there even possibility he wouldn't be late? He called for a taxi, after all they would be drinking and he didn't want to leave his car there. John managed to take a quick shower, clean litter box, give food to his cats and choose some clothes before taxi arrived. He picked elegant black jacket, white t-shirt, black jeans and some nice shoes and went downstairs. 6.35 he was on the place.

Gary was seated at the long polished bar counter, dressed in dark grey jeans and long sleeved pale grey t-shirt that looked good against his coffee complexion. He swiveled around on his neat cozy bar stool to spot John.

"Hey buddy!" he grinned."Lookin' fine tonight."

"Yes. You too", he said sitting beside Gary. "Sorry for being late. Read your message a little to late. I'm surprised that it was only five minutes. So.. what are you ordering?"

"You're FIVE MINUTES LATE! YOU KILLED ME BY MAKING ME WAIT!" Gary pretended to faint.

John rolled his eyes and started to laugh.
"So I'm drinking with a dead man? Sweet", he joked, shaking his head.

Gary peeked an eye open and grinned up at him, before raising his head.

"Hey, I'd make a pretty cool ghost. And as for drinks, let's ask the bartender here what's the special tonight."

He signaled for the bartender to come over.

"I'm not so sure. You're not scary..", said John doubtfully.
When the bartender came over he answered that the special today is Margarita Sunrise. John ordered one, this drink being one of his favourites.

"Make that two! I've only had this drink once before," called Gary. The bartender smiled and nodded the affirmative.

Gary turned back to John. "Ah, well I won't be a scary ghost, I'll be a cute ghost. Who sometimes freaks people out. Like you'd be sitting on the potty and then suddenly - BAM! - there's a see through Gary hovering over you!"

John smacked his forehead.
"What's so cute in hovering over someone that's sitting on the potty?", he asked and couldn't help but chuckle. "But seriously.. I think I would start doing it in the woods if that would happen to me..."

Gary laughed till his eyes watered, at the image of John pottying in the woods.

"Ah anyway. Let's eat something to absorb all the alcohol."

He pointed at the board, on which was listed all the delicious food items available.