Mike Casey Audio Book Demo
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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My Casey reading from the Richard Ford book Rock Springs. I was at the top hat, having a drink with little Troy Burnham talking about the deer season when a woman who had been sitting at the front of the bar got up and came over to us. I'd seen this woman other times in other bars in town. She would be there in the afternoons around three, and then, sometimes late at night, when I would be cruising back, she danced with cement from the airbase, then sat drinking and talking late. I suppose she left with someone. Finally, she wasn't a bad looking woman at all. Blonde with wide dark eyes set out wide hips and dark eyebrows. She could have been 34 years old, although she could have been 44 24 because she was drinking steady and steady drinking due both to you, especially the women. But I thought the first time I saw her, here's one. On the way down. A miner's wife drifted up from Butte or a rancher's daughter. Just suddenly runoff, which can happen or worse, and I hadn't been tempted. Trouble comes cheap and leaves expensive, is a way of thinking about that. Do you suppose you could give me a light? A woman said to us. She was standing in our table. Nolan was her name. No Ola Foster. I've heard that around. She wasn't drunk was four o'clock in the afternoon and no one was there. Per Troy Burnham and me. If you'll tell me a love story, I'll do anything in the world for you, Troy said, was what he always said to women. He do anything in the world for something. Troy sits in a wheelchair due to a smokejumpers injury and can't do very much. We have been friends since high school, and before he was always short that I was tall. Detroit been an excellent wrestler and won awards in Montana, and I have done little of that. Some boxing ones was all we have been living recently in the same apartments on Rheiman Street, though Troy lived there permanently and drove a checker cab to earn a living, and I was hoping to pass on to something better