One day, I received an envelope, in the mail. An old fashioned wedding invitation.She was marrying the old codger.I tore up the invitation. I sent the...RSVP back, with regrets, and a handwritten note:"You don't need me anymore."That was seven years ago.Yesterday, I received a note, by snail mail asking to meet me. So here I was, listening to this madness.Only the sight of her eyes, of the tears glistening on the red rimmed eyelids, kept me there."He is dying," she said."He's been in hospice for. ." She took a five dollar gold half-eagle from a pocket. "...and this here's what they owe us for it." Thanks, Molly." Shamus put the glasses and pitcher in a tray sittingon the counter behind the bar. The coin went into the register. "I'msorry ye had t'be doing the heavy lifting again." They wasn't that heavy, though I'd be glad t'be seeing Arnie busingthe tables again." I'm afraid that won't be happening. He shouldn't've been talking likehe was, drinking on the job, and stealing from me,. More

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