Later thatday, Siddy, our mom, and our aunt climbed back into Siddy's rental carfor the drive to Boston, where they would spend the night and then grabthe Southern Crescent the following day. When he got hungry he'd drop into a bar and drink a glass of beer and eat as much free lunch as he dared. I'd have given him a piece of my mind, said Eleanor, if I hadn't seen that he was in no condition. The young woman wasdefinitely the black sheep of the family--I can tell just by the soundof Mom's voice when the name comes up.
That's what I'm tryin' to tel ye . o watchon my VCR at night; I could practically recite the FBI warning aboutunlawful copying by heart. They had a cosy little supper together and read a funny letter of Buster's from Camp Merritt where his outfit was waiting to go overseas. to see it's empty.
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