Today after school, George, Travis and I hung out at George's place and stayed for dinner. Travis lives down the street from George. He's got a moped.
When I got out to the school parking lot, George was sitting on the hood of the Trans Am. He tossed the keys at me and said "You're up, bro!" and walked over to the passenger side. It was pretty great. When I get a car, I'm going to do stuff like that.
We mostly just watched TV at George's house. His dad talked shop with Travis about mopeds for a while and stuck around long enough to pay for the pizza. George's dad is cool for an older guy.