“Of all the… Hey, Bud, did you see this?” Tammy motioned to the TV above the bar as they showed a car crash from the previous night.
Bud sauntered over and rested his bulk on the bar. “Yup. Saw it last night. Damn fool was drunk as a skunk.”
Tammy shook her head. The driver looked familiar. “Didn’t you leave with him?”
“Yup. We both did.”
A PA cracked overhead. “Now seeing number two hundred forty-one.”
Bud looked at his ticket. “That’s me. See you on the other side, doll.”
He headed toward a door outlined with a bright light.