Chapter 13

   “C'mon, Lonny,” Dennis coaxed his bandmate as they grabbed his brown leather suitcase and snare kit to throw in the back of the Nomad. “Like this suitcase is from Leadsville! What have you got in here,” he asked as he hoisted the brown leather valise onto the tailgate. “We're only staying two nights.”

   “Don't blame me,” Lonny defended, as he joined Duane and Alice who were already seated inside, “Mama packed that. She put my Sunday suit in there--so I could go to church!”

   The others laughed.

   “Man, I don't think we're gonna have time for that,” Duane said.

   Dennis shut the tailg...

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