She said, “Let’s have more drinks, honey. I know I’m not supposed to, but—the sins of the flesh and drink are very minor sins, aren’t they?”
There was very little drink left. I had to run out to buy another bottle of gin and of sweet vermouth.
Wednesday, August 10, 2022
the last book I ever read (David Plante's Difficult Women: A Memoir of Three, excerpt three)
She said, “Let’s have more drinks, honey. I know I’m not supposed to, but—the sins of the flesh and drink are very minor sins, aren’t they?”
There was very little drink left. I had to run out to buy another bottle of gin and of sweet vermouth.
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