Another one written for the 1001 Drabble Challenge.

"Dude," Ted says, and Bill likes how hushed it is, as though they're somewhere sacred. Like the Rock 'n' Roll Hall of Fame or something. He wipes the back of his hand across his mouth and then grins up at his best bud, his bandmate, the most righteous dude he's ever seen. And that's saying a lot, because he's been way farther than LA, or even San Fran.

Ted answers his grin, and continues. "I am so glad we went back to the future, man. Otherwise we wouldn't be enlightened enough to handle each other's boners."

"Dude, that was eloquent."

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