The tent was huge, there was a stage, but it was still dark. There were picnic tables, and some people had brought lawn chairs—the tent filled with loud chatter. There was plenty of space to dance.Liz and I grabbed a beer. Liz led the way over to a picnic table the boys sat at.“Hey, Texas, you're back!” Beau hooted.
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