Virginia City – 273th Edition

We were at a house party last night, Danny, Jules, and me, leaning over a low, sticky coffee table playing Texas Hold ‘Em like always, when Danny mentioned that his parents got married in secret up in Virginia City, in the back room of some casino, to escape the Jehovah’s Witnesses. He’d never told me this in all the years we’ve been friends. Jules got stuck on it, saying over and over again, “What? That’s so fucking crazy!”

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