My sister's stories about the 'haus here would give me the impression that there's nothing but crazy in the place, but whatever. Diff'rent strokes for diff'rent folks, I suppose.
So how's about two hours, [address of bar] sound? I'm just standing around on a rooftop, talking with a friend of mine. Oh. You should probably meet Karl eventually. He's a great guy, best place to get berries in the city, too.