Pants, jersey, and pads layed out like someone laying there on my bed. Helmet up top, all polished up. Cleats and socks on the floor”. “Ya ya Dill...n—what fuckin note yo”? I reach up with my right arm, and tap the tattoo on my back shoulder. “Ya dawg—everybody knows that tat. Fuck, there's a pic in the year book of it” “So what's that got to do with some fuckin note”? I calmly reply, choking back the tears--”Kelso, that IS the fucking note” Dead silence now in the bath house. Nobody was. He did, however, make sure to ask her what she wanted for refreshments before he headed to the stand himself. She asked for popcorn and a bottle of Coca-Cola, and he left the car to retrieve them. Not before giving her a firm peck on the cheek, though. She blushed.As she waited, Sarah looked around the interior of the car. Fuzzy dice hung from the rear-view mirror. She turned around to the back seat. Had he ever taken Penny back there? No, she had been a nice girl, he'd said. Not a whore.Not. More

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