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Chapter 93

           "Man,"hesaid,"wegotthrough!"

           Vancouverwasn’tfar.Mcintoshpulledupinfrontofthehotel.Itlookedgood.Itwasrightonthewater.Wegotthekeyandwentup.Itwasapleasantroomwitharefrigeratorandthankstosomegoodsoultherefrigeratorhadbeerinit.

           "Haveone,"Itoldhim.

           Wesatdownandsuckedatthebeer.

           "Creeleywasherelastyear,"hesaid.

           "Isthatso?"

           "It’skindofaco-opArtCenter,self-sufficient.Theyhaveabigpaidmembership,rentspace,soforth.Yourshowisalreadysoldout.Silverssaidhecouldhavemadealotofmoneyifhe’djackedtheticketpricesup."

           "Who’sSilvers?"

           "MyronSilvers.He’soneoftheDirectors."

           Weweregettingtothedullpartnow.

           "Icanshowyouaroundtown,"saidMcintosh.

           "That’sallright.Icanwalkaround."

           "Howaboutdinner?Onthehouse."

           "Justasandwich.I’mnotallthathungry."

           IfiguredifIgothimoutsideIcouldleavehimwhenwewerefinishedeating.Notthathewasabadsort,butmostpeoplejustdidn’tinterestme.

           Wefoundaplace3or4blocksaway.Vancouverwasaverycleantownandthepeopledidn’thavethathardcitylook.Ilikedtherestaurant.ButwhenIlookedatthemenuInoticedthatthepriceswereabout40percenthigherthaninmypartofL.A.Ihadaroastbeefsandwichandanotherbeer.

           ItfeltgoodtobeoutoftheU.S.A.Therewasarealdifference.Thewomenlookedbetter,thingsfeltcalmer,lessfalse.Ifinishedthesandwich,thenMcintoshdrovemebacktothehotel.Ilefthim’atthecarandtooktheelevatorup.

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