Chapter 9 – The Tin Roof

Although all six of us had to show our licenses, only the men had to pay a cover charge. We were each given two small faded tickets with blocky, flavorful type, patterned after speakeasy cards. "What are these?" the blonde asked, holding one up to try to get better light. I began, "Back during Prohibition," … Continue reading Chapter 9 – The Tin Roof