*He'd been drunk for a week, handing out a king's ransom in cigars to anyone who would listen, I have a son I have a son--and now, more than twenty-two years later and almost as drunk, he can't help turning his head and finding Evan across the reception. His voice is thick.*
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Date: 2011-07-08 10:08 pm (UTC)*He'd been drunk for a week, handing out a king's ransom in cigars to anyone who would listen, I have a son I have a son--and now, more than twenty-two years later and almost as drunk, he can't help turning his head and finding Evan across the reception. His voice is thick.*
He turned out all right.
And the spaniel's nice.
At least she isn't a Higgs.