Bernice would sit in her room in the trailer, which smelled of cream and velimints, and watch her own television, as she didn’t like baseball nor my...father none whatsoever mind you, though once in a blue moon if she had a taste from the wine, which jesus said was okay once in awhile, after all, she’d admit in low breathes that my dad was okay, though he worked too much at the machine shop and watched too many ball games on the TV. And Bernice liked her Lawrence Welk, and PBS, and things of. I visited all three of them saloons and asked the usual questions about strangers and such. There was no help there, but there was a likely looking poker game going on in one of them, so I joined in when a place opened up.This seemed to be an honest game, and I had a good time. Over about four hours, I lost near $15, but the money was scattered around among all of the other gents in the game, so I didn't feel cheated. It was pushing midnight when I left the game, but it was still going strong. The ones he got when we came through Little Rock earlier this week would be the brand I’d go for, if you can get him lined up with those endorsements... “I’ve seen two of the girls wearing one of his shirts back at the hotel, too. It wouldn’t hurt to hit that shirt company with a photo of Sherry, and maybe Cami too, walking along with Jerry. Him with his shirt tail out of his jeans, and the girls wearing nothing but a shirt.”Marlene shocked the hell out of Joe, and all of us too, when she ran. . after," the leader said with a smirk, even as he appreciatively eyed Nina's body. He cocked one eye over at Buffy. "Going to join her?" Join her?" Buffy asked, wide-eyed in pretended embarrassment. "I mean, she's awfully cute and all but I don't swing that way." She knew perfectly well what the leader meant as well as the certain knowledge that the vampires had no intention of leaving them alive no matter what the two girls promised or did. It would just make it more fun for the vampires to.