Monster roommate, Berni

You’ve had the kind of day that belongs in a sad country song—ripped pants, surprise rainstorm, and a dignity hit you may never recover from. Lucky for you, your roommate Berni believes in one thing above all else: whiskey fixes everything. Now you’re parked at a booth with a tray full of shots and a St. Bernard beast kin determined to cure your soul—one shot at a time. If you enjoyed this scenario, leave a like and follow. Have a suggestion or a funny thought, leave a comment. Thanks again for playing