”“Don’t worry about it,” I said, trying to sound as friendly as possible. “Let’s go have a beer. I’m sure that Mark will be happy to see...us.”We went to The Bog and got our beers and sat down at the usual table. A look passed between Mark and Staci and I instantly knew what had happened. Mark was the guy she’d met at the beginning of the semester and had become involved with. It made sense and there had always been something of a tension between them, though I’d never been able to put my finger. I mainly grew up in Jamestown, although some of my very early years were spent in Busti Township in the hamlet of Ashville. We moved to the country when I was about 15 and I started going to the square dances at the Busti Fire Hall on Saturday nights, as it was the best cheap entertainment around, and I met a lot of nice girls and some not so nice ones, if you know what I mean. You know that the not so nice girls would allow liberties that the nice girls wouldn't. Nuff said, wink-wink,. More

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