I can’t sleep because Nick always waits too long to drive home from Vegas,
and I worry. He promised that if he’s tired he’ll get a cheap room at Stateline. He took a page from Chelle’s book, and found a $45 room for the past two nights. Luckily, it’s only once a year, because that man cannot leave a poker table until he’s lost everything or won big.
I forgot to tell you guys the strangest thing I saw today. On the way to In-N-Out, I passed a bald man in a business suit sitting at a bus stop. He was holding a stuffed cloth doll, bald and dressed in a suit to match his, and waving it wildly in the direction of passersby. It was surreal.
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