Carol came back into the room carrying a tray with three tinkling glasses. ‘How are you feeling, gramps?’ she asked, ‘Gotten over your righteous...attack yet?’ It was impossible to stay angry with Carol. Her bubbling good spirits always repaired what injuries she had inflicted with her sharp tongue. I sighed, ‘I feel like a virgin who has just been raped by Godzilla.’ ‘Now you understand why we girls get mad when you smug bastards talk about relaxing and enjoying it,’ she said grimly. Then she. Then, after nice meal, we took in some of the night spots. Unfortunately for me and fortunately for Marge, the Dallas Clothing Mart was being held at the fairgrounds. This is the place buyers from clothing chains come to buy next season’s hot new looks. Marge went totally bugnuts. Buy me this, buy me that ... you’d think she had no clothes to wear.Something I considered my ‘real’ job, I was bass player in a band with growing popularity. My dad, brother and I owned a truckstop, but other than. More

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