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So, it was the winter of 1973 and I was still wearing a back brace from an accident I had suffered that summer. We were sitting at Pickwick, a local coffee shop in Bellaire, Texas. Bill Barvin, Rick Morris, Glenn Smith and I were drinking what used to be called coffee and listening to the same old tunes on the juke box.

It was a time of challenges. One of the standards was the "Pickwick Challenge". It was as follows: smoke a whole pack of cigarettes in one sitting at Pickwick, and drink


The morning was thick with some of that Texas humidity that gets so viscous it condenses and drips down screen doors. As I stumbled along the creaky porch to the kitchen I could barely see the trucks parked outside the yard fence through the chilly winter fog.. Dad had been up early, as usual, and handed me a cup of his favorite coffee. A little weak for me and so the warming brew was little more than a daily formality instead of something that might wake me up. I had been up late, as usual.


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