"Stick your finger down your throat." That'll make me throw up!" he cried."Right," I acknowledged. "You're going to do it anyway so you might as well ...et it over with here instead of in my car. Besides, you'll feel better. Trust me." I don't know man," he said doubtfully.It took a few more minutes but finally I convinced him. He staggered over a few paces, got down on his knees, and stuck his finger down his throat. A moment later he was regurgitating beer all over the place. While he did this. I said, "Thank you, Grace, that isgreat advice."She smiled and reminded me to call her Mrs. Brown if we were out and about,but Grace was fine if we were with people we both knew. I felt betterknowing that. Calling her Mrs. Brown all the time after all I had beenthrough with her just didn't seem right to me. She was very close to me now.Much closer than someone you called Mrs. Brown!It would be a little while until we reached Harriet's house so I sat backand relaxed as much as I could,. More

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