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He was my friend. I could barely get my tonguearound all that. ” I tapped the papers and plastic cards. ” Jerry grinned.

What he probably said was, “ Jeff is fine, he’ s always fine. I had to do something. Who resemble, inmore ways than the mind can readily support, the brutalizing members of the Sproul clan in JerroldMundis’s current and brilliant novel, GERHARDT’S CHILDREN. I could understand it; the only way to live and stay sane in such a cesspool, was to stay liquored-up constantly.