Denver, Colorado: Morning
It snowed a lot. The night before Sam watched cable and I read Mother Night, another Vonnegut novel. We also drank some cheap scotch. Early in the evening we both sat with anticipation over the airing of a made-for-HBO film called Rasputin, with Alan Rickman in the lead role. Never heard of it? There's a reason; it was terrible, but it did keep us in good humour for most of the rest of the trip.
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