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I
took
Tammie
.
We
got
there
a
little
early
and
went
to
a
bar
across
the
street
.
We
got
a
table
.
"
Now
don
’
t
drink
too
much
,
Hank
.
You
know
how
you
slur
your
words
and
miss
your
lines
when
you
get
too
drunk
.
"
"
At
last
,
"
I
said
,
"
you
’
re
talking
sense
.
"
"
You
’
re
afraid
of
the
audience
,
aren
’
t
you
?
"
"
Yes
,
but
it
’
s
not
stagefright
.
It
’
s
that
I
’
m
there
as
the
geek
.
They
like
to
watch
me
eat
my
shit
.
But
it
pays
the
light
bill
and
takes
me
to
the
racetrack
.
I
don
’
t
have
any
excuses
about
why
I
do
it
.
"
"
I
’
ll
have
a
Stinger
,
"
said
Tammie
.
I
told
the
girl
to
bring
us
a
Stinger
and
a
Bud
.
"
I
’
ll
be
all
right
tonight
,
"
she
said
,
"
don
’
t
worry
about
me
.
"
Tammie
drank
the
Stinger
down
.
"
These
Stingers
don
’
t
seem
to
have
much
in
them
.
I
’
ll
have
another
.
"
