’ ‘When can we meet again?’ ‘I have my studies.’ Nick realised he was being shown the stone wall. ‘Then can I have your phone number?’... ‘No. I do not give my number to guys.’ ‘Well. I can give you mine.’ Nick took out his pocket book, wrote his name and a number on a sheet of paper, tore it off, and handed it to Blen. ‘That’s my number. Give me a call, just to say Hi. I’ll wait for your call. It’s up to you.’ She pushed the piece of paper into her back pocket and wondered, Why was Bruno her. We laughed until every dog in the neighborhood started barking and we had to slap Betty Lou on her back because she laughed until she started coughing. * * * * * * * * * * ‘That was wonderful, Jack,’ Tom said. ‘No one makes a better rib dinner than Jack Messick,’ agreed Louie. ‘Hold it right there!’ Gladys said. ‘You didn’t enjoy your dinner?’ my dad asked her. ‘Of course I did. It was wonderful, but I’m sick and tired of hearing everyone compliment Jack Messick for standing in front of a. More

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