Kept on driving.
I made the sharp left turn
off of route 49 with its gentle rolling hills
onto route 4
Up the pass.

What the hell.

"My husband and I like Tina very much," Joy said. Jerry and Vera were loading up plates at the buffet. Talking earnestly together. Joy had ordered a cup of coffee. "You can't tell kids Jerry's age what to do," she said. "They have to make their own mistakes, but sometimes it is very hard to watch."
 
 
 
 
 
 
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