After the third look at his watch, Jennifer patted Howie on the leg.
“We’re far enough from the stage, we can go, I don’t wanna freak your mom out either.”
They crouched away from their table and left the comedy club. On the two-lane, Howie was speeding a bit.
Jennifer said, “I’ll call your mom. I’m sure everything’s fine.”
Howie snorted. “I’m not worried…
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