27. Golf Tournament

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I hopped out of the cab and quickly ran into Dryers. "Well Miss Ava, what are you doing here on a Saturday? You should be sleeping in, not here at six in the morning."    "Hi Sal. Believe me I would rather be sleeping. There is a charity golf tournament today, and I figured people would probably like a little something before we get started."  "Well what can I get for you?" "Give me four dozen mixed however you like. Then two smores in a bag please."   "You got it." He and one of his workers quickly filled boxes. "Anything else?"    "Nope that is all." I paid him and he helped me out to the cab. "Thanks Sal." I shouted as I climbed into the cab. He waved as we pulled off.  "Alright I need to go to Wilster Golf Course please."    "Yes Ma'am." The driver said.    We drove the forty

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