gave Ezra a lick of his whiskey. I don't mean a lick I mean, everytime Ezra toddled up to him he stuck his finger in the glass and then into Ezra's mouth. Needless to say, Ben was livid. I looked at it as Uncle to nephew bonding time and I really didn't find out about it until Ben flipped.
This little bonding that they did was the only interraction Ezra got from Uncle. He was always telling some little joke about something. Well shortly after he passed away, Ezra woke up with a loud yelp and crying. When I asked him what had happened, he said that he dreamed that he was getting a spanking. I said, isn't that just like Uncle, now that he's in heaven, he sent an angel back to whip Ezra for drinking whiskey from him. Now he knows better, and he had to tell Ez before it was too late.
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