Road TripChapter 25
Bobby said, “What didya bring me?” “Just like a kid,” I said. “Never happy that I made it home alive.” The Spur broke out in laughter. And then somebody said, “Well ... what Did you bring him?” “Would a band truck be enough?” I said. Bobby set a plate of double biscuits and gravy in front of me. I commenced to empty it. “I bought Tommy a bunch of five’s and two’s,” I said, referring to drumsticks. “No? you’re not happy with presents for your brother? “I brought George some new strings,”...