May. 20th, 2005

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It felt pretty damn weird asking the bar for truck tires, but he's got them. Five of them, lined up like the five imprinted on a die.

Come on, Lady Luck. Although he usually calls her Lady Bounty when he's rolling dice. Today's not for that, though; it's for footwork. And since he wouldn't ask Elaine to do anything he's not prepared to do, he puts himself through the paces, one foot at a time through the tires.

Just like football practice.

It's hard work. After a half-dozen or so times going through it, he sits down, his back against a tree, pillows and water and jump ropes at his side, the sun bright and warm, the lake placid. Elaine knows to show up here sooner or later.

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