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"
Yeah
.
How
was
your
fucking
Christmas
,
man
?
"
"
There
’
s
some
beer
and
wine
in
the
icebox
,
"
I
told
them
.
(
You
can
always
tell
an
old
-
timer
:
he
calls
a
refrigerator
an
icebox
.
)
They
danced
into
the
kitchen
and
opened
the
icebox
.
"
Hey
,
here
’
s
a
turkey
!
"
"
We
’
re
hungry
,
Hank
!
Can
we
have
some
turkey
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
Tammie
came
out
with
a
leg
and
bit
into
it
.
"
Hey
,
this
is
an
awful
turkey
!
It
needs
spices
!
"
Arlene
came
out
with
slices
of
meat
in
her
hands
.
"
Yeah
,
this
needs
spices
.
It
’
s
too
mellow
!
You
got
any
spices
?
"
"
In
the
cupboard
,
"
I
said
.
