They were having a service at Harpers Bar.
It’s about a block down from the community church.
The spirits flow freely there
And Honesty often erupts into a fight.
Twelve pickups and a few SUV’s
make an interesting congregation.
And each confession concludes with the listener’s exclamation of “No Shit!”.
And the man with a broken smile and dirty hands says, “Another round on me.” So the ex-football player with the white SUV knocks him off his stool until the bartender steps in and reminds them of their long friendship. Soon the shouts die down and Willie Nelson keeps playing on the juke box and two by two the patrons leave affected by the preacher’s words.