The kind you’re born with, the kind you choose, the kind that teach Catholic school
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Joe Blankenship is acting in Texas.
A country grocery with self-service gas pumps. Fresh milk at low prices. Coldest beer on a twenty-mile stretch. The owner runs an ad in the paper wanting “sharp person to run my store on evenings.” I answer the ad, and strangely enough, I’m hired.