Immediately he was a Chicago Guy, the man next me at the Log Cabin Bar — orange Bears half-zip in late spring, wraparound shades situated at the forehead, deep in debate with the Polish fellow to his right on the subject of the great band “Ay-shee Dee-shee.” With them I watched the six o’clock news — tonight, a pair of sort of monstrous fleshy creatures…
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