*11.17.2001 - 5:11 p.m.*

The Scene: A crowded bar. Michael Callahan is serving drinks. All the regulars are there; Jake, Fast Eddie, Long Drink, everyone. Leah and I go to the bar, and plant two dollars on the table. Mike serves us two ginger ales. We take our drinks, step up to the chalk line in front of the fire place. The room becomes silent. We raise our glasses and say in unison, "To Dumb Luck!" We chug our ginger ales, and throw the glasses in the fireplace, with smiles on our faces. Everyone cheers. We run out the door where two men and a car wait for us.

Such a nice scene...

::smilesigh::

Note: Bar, characters, and drinks are all creations of a man called Spider Robinson. Leah and I are figments of *your* imagination.

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