He raised an eyebrow at Sergei's bet, smirked and shook on it. "Why not today? I won't get another shot to take your money for another two years."
He laughed at the toast and took a big ol' swig, wiping his mouth on his sleeve and sighing. "Hell yeah, I'll drink to that! If anybody asks you know what to tell em'." He got up, dug out his tackle box and a couple fishing poles and started back out front. And the kids knew not to mess with him when he was carrying his fishing stuff around.