My Brother Thought I Was Delivering to the Country Club

leaned harder to the right than I remembered.

Allison,

If you’re reading this, then one of two things happened. Either I finally got around to handing you this myself, which means I’m not dead and you’ll owe me twenty dollars for doubting me, or I’m gone and somebody found the damn thing where I hid it.

I laughed at that. Just once, nose stinging.

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