When Tink walked in with the mail, I was working at the kitchen table, where I often write if I’m not on the back porch.Normally, he only opens “green” envelopes, which hold residuals from television shows he has written. Sometimes, the checks are for as much as $2.34.On this particular day, he handed me the mail and said, “Hurry to the bank with that one for 78 cents.”...
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