The Storm

tough stuff, Henry!” I said. “Yeah, Kid. It gets worse,” Henry replied. I looked over at Gunny. He had a strange stare on his face. “Let’s eat something, Gunny," Henry said. "Whatcha got here?” Gunny turned and just waved us on to follow him, and I ended up sitting quietly, having a sandwich and a cold coke in the kitchen, while the two men carried on some conversation about the years that had passed.

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