Harvey Finevoice didn’t run. Except he was. Well, running was a bit of an overstatement, but he was sprinting for sure.
Stupid wind. Stupid, stupid, windy day.
He was glad his manager had scheduled his latest gig out of town because if the Kid or any of the others had been around, he’d never live it down. Ever.
Another strong gust carried his hat
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Yes Harvey, be very glad no one saw that. So much teasing would ensue.
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