Jackie's husband, Jim, kept a hairbrush behind the
bar and had big bug eyes that stuck out of his
aging rock star face. Jim would periodically kick
whiskey, as would a lot of the other patrons when
they got so far gone that they had a fight or a
fling with someone who wouldn't ordinarily
register as more than another regular. One of
these whiskey-quitters was Janine, a fat girl with
mean eyes and whiskers on her chin. To celebrate,
she drank Yukon Jack, a whiskey liquor with a burn
and a smooth slide down the back of the throat.
Janine had a lot of friends who only really
appreciated her truck.
Good night, Janine.
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