He sniffed.
"How you feeling? Better?"
"What, with my illness? Better, yeah. Mostly it's bad in the midafternoon. I shouldn't go out tonight, but."
"Just don't drink a lot. I'm not going to drink a lot."
"Yeah I won't drink a lot."
"But that said --"
"I'm gonna drink some."
Friday, March 14, 2008
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