right, long in the tooth. She ain't no jail bait that’s for sure.” They laughed.

The cab stopped short throwing all of us forward.  The cabbie grinned, “red light. They change fast sometimes”.

“Hey brother, I sure don’t miss any of that tiger piss beer.” Uncle Louie laughed.

“I drank bookoo of that.” The driver joined the laughter.

 “In country two times and you?”

“Once.”

“Looking for some smoke, got any ideas?”

The cabbie laughed again while he studied us in the back seat with the rearview mirror. “Sure brother, no sweat.  What’s up?”

 “Alpha-Bravo, brother. Alpha-Bravo.”

“Shut up both of you.  This ain’t no secret boys club meetin...

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