Courtside Chat

The restaurant was surprisingly crowded for a Tuesday afternoon as Kevin looked across the table at his friends. All around them, the blue and white of Alaska jerseys filled the tables. Here and there, small pockets of people wore the darker blue and...

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Twenty-One

It hadn't taken long for Hal to grab a quick shower in the rather large bathroom. He had been glad that he hadn't been stuck paying for the room by himself, given the cost per night of any hotel in Vegas. He slipped from the shower stall, wrapping a...

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Preparations

Kevin sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at the phone in his paws. The thing was huge, by phone standards, but it fit perfectly in his hands. His fingers tapped across the screen, and with a sigh, he hit send. He watched the app spin its wheels...

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