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“How much those chicken fingers cost?”

“Four dollars, I think. Good deal. You been to Derby Day before?”

“If I’m livin’ I come. Same spot every time. Vets like gambling since it’s not so different. All the excitement, then it’s slow. Hard to readjust to society. I got some help, now I’m sane.”

“Where did you serve?”

“Vietnam. Every five years I get something in the mail about a reunion, but everyone’s dead. I went with young boys who knew about killin’ but never done it. When you kill someone, there’s that second before you shoot ‘em. You’re frozen. Couldn’t sleep for days. Sergeant tells you if you don’t kill him he’ll kill you, then one day you’re the sergeant, and you tell people that.”