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I
went
to
Houston
with
a
heavily
bandaged
leg
.
I
was
taking
antibiotic
pills
in
an
attempt
to
cure
the
infection
.
My
doctor
mentioned
that
any
drinking
would
nullify
the
good
the
antibiotic
pills
had
.
At
the
reading
,
which
was
at
the
modern
art
museum
,
I
went
on
sober
.
After
I
read
a
few
poems
somebody
in
the
audience
asked
,
"
How
come
you
’
re
not
drunk
?
"
"
Henry
Chinaski
couldn
’
t
make
it
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
’
m
his
brother
Efram
.
"
I
read
another
poem
and
then
confessed
about
the
antibiotics
.
I
also
told
them
it
was
against
museum
rules
to
drink
on
the
premises
.
Somebody
from
the
audience
came
up
with
a
beer
.
I
drank
it
and
read
some
more
.
Somebody
else
came
up
with
another
beer
.
Then
the
beers
began
to
flow
.
The
poems
got
better
.
There
was
a
party
and
a
dinner
afterwards
at
a
cafe
.
Almost
directly
across
the
table
from
me
was
absolutely
the
most
beautiful
girl
I
had
ever
seen
.
She
looked
like
a
young
Katherine
Hepburn
.
She
was
about
22
,
and
she
just
radiated
beauty
.
I
kept
making
wisecracks
,
calling
her
Katherine
Hepburn
.
She
seemed
to
like
it
.
I
didn
’
t
expect
anything
to
come
of
it
.
She
was
with
a
girlfriend
.
When
it
came
time
to
leave
I
said
to
the
museum
director
,
a
woman
named
Nana
,
at
whose
house
I
was
staying
,
"
I
’
m
going
to
miss
her
.
She
was
too
good
to
believe
.
"
"
She
’
s
coming
home
with
us
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
believe
it
.
"
.
.
.
but
later
there
she
was
,
at
Nana
’
s
place
,
in
the
bedroom
with
me
.
She
had
on
a
sheer
nightgown
,
and
she
sat
on
the
edge
of
the
bed
combing
her
very
long
hair
and
smiling
at
me
.
"
What
’
s
your
name
?
"
I
asked
.
"
Laura
"
she
said
.
