Tag: humor

  • The Devil in Appalachia

    An old man walked into a dingy bar. It was empty save the bartender, a slender, youngish, middle-aged man who was polishing the grimy bartop. “Hello, Greg,” said the younger man without looking up. “Hello, Nick,” said the old man heartily. The younger man smiled without looking up. “Those were the days,” he sighed. “I…