Monday, July 17, 2006

26  Rev Calls


"Where are you calling from?" I say.

"I'm at a bar," she says.  "A pub."

"A bar?"

"Yeah, a bar.  I'm here by myself.  My buddy's late & I thought I'd give you a call.  If you don't want to talk to me because I'm at a bar, then forget it—I'll call someone else."

"What bar?"

"The Knot, near the Airport."

"Don't know that one," I say.

Then she is silent for awhile.  I can hear jukebox music in the background.  She is about to ask me for something, I can tell.

"Hey, did you get back over to Tubb's place yet?  See Willie?"

Willie again.


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