’ I took the chicken’s way out and said, ‘Darla, we ran our thirty dollar bankroll to over a hundred dollars. Let’s go to a quiet bar in the casino and count our quarters and have a drink?’ She readily agreed and I led the way to my favorite bar in the casino—relatively dark, no singers and few tourists. We counted the quarters. I know, you go to the cashier and she throws your bucket of quarters into a machine and in mille-seconds the machine says how much money you are to be paid. However, tourists like to count their quarters, so we counted, drank, and talked. I thought, ‘This is a completely dysfunctional relationship. She believes in luck and I believe luck is the narcotic of a tourist. She talks to slot machines, I hate them. She thinks poker playing all night is idiotic, but that is my vocation. Why am I talking to this female?’ I rationalized, ‘Because, you idiot, she is the most beautiful female you have met in the last three years, her breasts are not man made, and when she. I waited for Ellen until five thirty, but when she hadn't gotten back by then I opened a couple cans of chicken noodle soup and started heating them up. I had just gotten settled at the table with my soup and some peanut butter and saltine crackers when I heard her car pulling up in front of the house.I heard her laughing and talking with somebody, so I knew she'd brought company home with her. I was trying my best to polish off the last of my soup before Ellen and her guest made it inside the house. I hate cold soup. I was finishing up the last of it when I saw Margaret Tracy walking in ahead of Ellen. She had her head turned back towards Ellen who was continuing to talk about whatever was making the two of them laugh.I noticed that Ellen quit talking though, as soon as she saw me sitting at the kitchen table. She came over and set two of those net shopping bags on her side of the table before coming over to give my cheek a little peck."Jackie, I brought Margaret home so she could.
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