5000 dollars, partially burned, underneath the oil drum garbage can at Raceway Dick’s Car Wash.
He was almost asleep, sunk into a recliner that should have been on the curb years ago, when the guy on the TV show bought the Raceway Dick's neon sign.
Mike Arable reached for a glass that had nothing but a nearly deceased ice cube and the hint of lime aroma, left a ring on an AARP magazine he was never gonna read.
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