Falling for a John
We're deliberately far away from Kaleb and Sandro.
Patricia rests her hands on the table, leaning towards King. "We only have three things on the menu, boys," she says, noticing Willow and Maddy. "And ladies. Barbecue chicken, our nightly stew, and sour cream and raisin pie. We've got one beer on tap and some cold Rees drinks."
"I'll try the pie," Maddy speaks up first.
Everyone else orders the barbecue chicken, sodas, and water. We engage in a conversation about music as "Folsom Prison Blues" starts playing. Suddenly, beads smack against the doorway, and a figure dramatically slinks in, as if auditioning to be Madonna.
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