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See You Later No other Red Rocker wanted to go through snow to the party, so I went alone. Nancy looked after my daughter. They came outside and waved 'bye-bye.' I felt pretty good, driving an old pickup that was part of the Red Rockers' fleet, and looked forward to seeing a lot of friends.
At the party, I had a great time, visiting and drinking beer, until I heard a fuss in the kitchen. Daddy Dave came out the kitchen door.
I asked him what was happening.
He said, "It's McMillions."
"The rich guy. He's looking for you. You oughta go see what's up."
"Is he drunk?"
"I'm not here." I began to put on my coat, hat and gloves.
"He's a loudmouthed jerk. Tha