You all right? You look like you're living on the streets. What's going on?
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Come on, let's go get a drink. I want to hear about this book.
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I had clearly missed the on-ramp.
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We both knew what was beckoning. The lower bunk in my childhood bedroom in Jersey. My father happy to welcome me into the challenging field of dental supply inventory.
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Because it worked out so well for you last time. - It's true, I did marry once. - Right out of college, to Melissa. I do. Briefly. This isn't working.
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Of all the useless relationships better forgotten and put away in mothballs, is there any more useless than... the ex-brother-in-law? Holy shit, man. What has it been? Like nine years? - God! - Hey.
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Matter of fact, I have a book contract.
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She was right. Why stick it out?
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Well, it's, uh... I'm... I'm...
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- Who is it? - Hey, Vernon, it's Eddie. - Eddie who? - Uh, Morra.
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Vern...
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I was blind, but now I see.
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...Running away! You can't even look at me, you know why? Because you're not even a man. You're not even a man! You don't have rent! You don't have a job!
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Why not?
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All right, just out of curiosity and that's all...
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You're a creep, aren't you? You've been... You've been following me. - No, I just noticed the book. - You just saw the corner of it. How did you know that? - I'd seen it before. - Twelve years ago in college. Sitting on the couch of a TA I was trying to make, waiting for her to come back out of the bathroom, hoping she'd have a condom. Somehow my unconscious had served that up. A memory I had never even recorded. Or was it there the whole time and all I needed was the access? If you're writing a paper, that's not the book I'd use. Well, who asked you? Hastings has his oral history. I'd start there. Interesting point. Grammatically, this guy was an idiot, which sort of gives credence to the theory that one of the clerks he had fired actually wrote most of this guy's major opinions. You could Google the clerk's sons, they'd love to talk to you. Exonerate their dad. That'd give you something that no one else has... Information from the odd museum show, a half-read article, some PBS documentary... it was all bubbling up in my frontal lobes, mixing itself together into a sparkling cocktail of useful information.