BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

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before the phrase “you da man” ever came to be. He got the most beautiful women,
could drink the most beer, (not the fastest, however; that title was all mine), and was the
superlative in every aspect. JC was a uniquely handsome man in everyone‟s eyes.
He later married a girl named Jeannie, but I can‟t find her name in any of the
Sexton alumni logs, so I won‟t use a last name. I can attest this woman was what can
only be called drop-dead beautiful, nothing unusual for JC. They‟d only been married
two or three years when this happened, and I think I did the right thing.
read it.
You, however, will have your own opinion of what kind of guy I am after you
There was a nightclub located out past East Lansing, closer to Lake Lansing than
anyplace else, called The Dells. It was a meat market, and I‟m now reminded of yet
another story I‟ll include when this is finished. It certainly wasn‟t right, what JC did, but
it‟s also not anything all that unusual in a younger man, especially when a little alcohol is
poured into him to feed the fires lurking below.
He was with a few guys after they finished playing either a softball or baseball
game, and they went to The Dells to suck down a few beers. As too often happens, a few
beers became many and it was suddenly much later than JC had in mind when things got
started. He was talking with a young woman I‟m led to understand wasn‟t at all hard to
look at, but I wasn‟t there, so I can‟t say. Either he instinctively put the move on her, or
it was her idea, or both, but the end result was the predictable one.
Jeannie was out of town for some reason. I don‟t know if I was ever told why, but
it‟s irrelevant. With a lot of beer sloshing around inside his gut, and a monster hard-on
big enough to do some serious damage if used the wrong way, he took this young lovely
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