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There
was
a
knock
on
the
door
.
I
couldn
’
t
believe
my
eyes
.
It
was
Dinky
Summers
,
the
folk
rock
man
and
his
girl
friend
Janis
.
"
Dinky
!
"
I
hollered
.
"
Hey
,
shit
,
man
,
what
’
s
happening
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
,
Hank
.
I
just
thought
we
’
d
drop
by
.
"
"
Janis
this
is
Sara
.
Sara
.
.
.
Janis
.
"
Sara
went
out
and
got
two
more
glasses
.
I
poured
.
The
talk
wasn
’
t
much
.
"
I
’
ve
written
about
ten
new
pieces
.
I
think
I
’
m
getting
better
.
"
"
I
think
he
is
too
,
"
said
Janis
,
"
really
.
"
"
Hey
look
,
man
,
that
night
I
opened
your
act
.
.
.
Tell
me
,
Hank
,
was
I
that
bad
?
"
"
Listen
,
Dinky
,
I
don
’
t
want
to
hurt
your
feelings
,
but
I
was
drinking
more
than
I
was
listening
.
I
was
thinking
of
myself
having
to
go
out
there
and
I
was
getting
ready
to
face
it
,
it
makes
me
puke
.
"
"
But
I
just
love
to
get
up
in
front
of
the
crowd
and
when
I
get
over
to
them
and
they
like
my
stuff
I
’
m
in
heaven
.
"
