style="margin-left:0in; margin-right:0in">   “Uh,” Dennis said, a little let down. “We...me and the guys are cuttin’ a record on Sunday afternoon,” he explained. “Truett set it up, but it’s only gonna take a while, maybe two hours over off of Calhoun. Can I take a rain check?”

   “A record!” Alice exclaimed, her eyes wide, “For the radio?”

   “Well, we hope so,” Dennis said.

   “What are you going to sing?” Alice asked.

   “Well, I wrote a song called Alley Cat,” Dennis explained. “We got an old cat named Streak. He's always darting in and out whenever the door opens. He goes off every day l...

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