For other reasons, I called Pete June in Omaha. Hell, he didnt want to talk to me. I wasnt suprised.
I thought about coming out and seeing her, I said.
Yeah, well, I’ll see it when I believe it, he said.
Other way around, I said.
You know what? fuck you, stay away from us, he said. The line went dead.
I figured that’s how it’d be and finished my cobbler.
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