It was less of an invitation for Don to crash at Hank's than a requirement. You see, somebody needed to drag the guy's blackout drunk ass back to his house. And imagine Hank's surprise when he wakes up, head aching, and walks out into the living room of his apartment to see a ghost from his past.
Not even a ghost now. "Don?!"
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