Classical music and the lack of television monitors marked it as an unusual place. ‘Jack Kerouac drank here,’ Dean commented. ‘Who?’ ‘He was...a writer back in the 1950’s. Your mother and I talked about his work a long time ago.’ Dean felt a flash of age. ‘How did you know about this place?’ she queried. ‘I called a friend to ask about where we could get some good sandwiches for a picnic. He told me about something else good, too. We’re going for a trolley ride.’ She looked blankly at him for a. But we were going into overtime. I decided to get up from the comfortable sofa and get back to the party. It was a happy day for almost everyone except me. I just wanted to go home.Leyla, my sister, was heading outside for a cigarette break. “Did Jack leave already?”She was referring to my ex-husband Jack who reentered our lives after three years just to walk his daughter down the aisle. He stayed for the party. Now he was headed back Texas where he was living now.“Yup. And good riddance to. More

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