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Dining Out
by Pirate Turner
"Daddy, this doesn't taste good," Vin complained as JD spewed the tea he'd just drank.
"JD!" Buck scolded, grabbing napkins and quickly cleaning the mess.
"It's bad!"
"You still don't spit it everywhere, son."
"Sorry."
"It's okay," Buck assured.
Taking a tentative sip of his tea, Chris flagged the waiter down. "We ordered sweet tea."
"That is sweet tea, sir."
"Check." Chris glowered. "Buck, take the kids to the bathroom while I see the manager."
Buck nodded. "Told ya we should've waited for Inez's."
"I know," Chris sighed, "but the Saloon's still an hour away."
"But I want her now!" JD wailed.
"Me too, son," Buck agreed slyly.
The End