’ The memory of sliding his dad’s credit card into the pump on that warm Southern California evening never failed to bring a smile to Bobby’s face. Hidden between pages of the owner’s manual in the glove box was another reminder of his dad’s generosity and love. The very same hundred dollar bill that Bobby had handed his father that night was presented to Bobby on the day he left for the Air Force Academy, along with a savings account passbook showing a balance of more than $2,000. His parents had paid his insurance all through high school and banked his contributions without him knowing. Even though Bobby knew his car too well to ever need to reference the owner’s manual, he opened it frequently just to see the reminder of his father’s love. Replacing the cap on his tank and returning the hose to the pump, Bobby thought briefly of hopping into the driver’s seat without opening the door. The thought of how he used to do that dredged up other memories. Memories that took the smile from. ”“What the hell am I supposed to do?” I asked, more yelling than asking.“Just get her inside and put her in the bathtub until she wakes up,” Crystal said, “Please Billy, I’m begging you!”“Okay, okay,” I said resignedly, “But you owe me Crystal.”“Thanks Billy, I won’t forget this.”With that I reached into the passenger side of the car and grabbed my stinky wet sister and physically slung here over my shoulder. I kept retching, but didn’t vomit as I carried her towards the house. The last thing I saw was Crystal quickly pulling away as I entered the back door.Once inside I paused and considered my best course of action. I couldn’t take Sally to her room, nor could I leave her in the first floor bathroom as mom and dad used it during breakfast before leaving for work. No, I would have to take her downstairs with me. I only hoped the smell would dissipate before morning.I carried her into the bathroom and laid her in the tub. She was a mess. And by this time, so was I. I smelled like shit.
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