
This is a gift from the heart and one that is truly appreciated.
In times of need and despair, there are angels among us. They are also known as friends.
Thank you, friends.
BAR AREA
The Dude walks up to the bar.
DUDE
Two oat sodas, Gary.
GARY
Right. Good luck tomorrow.
DUDE
Thanks, man.
GARY
Sorry to hear about Donny.
DUDE
Yeah. Well, you know, sometimes you
eat the bear, and, uh.
"Tumbling Tumbleweeds" has come up
on the jukebox, and The
Stranger ambles up to the bar.
THE STRANGER
Howdy do, Dude.
DUDE
Oh, hey man,how are ya? I wondered
if I'd see you again.
THE STRANGER
Wouldn't miss the semis. How things
been goin'?
DUDE
Ahh, you know. Strikes and gutters,
ups and downs.
The Stranger's eyes crinkle merrily.
THE STRANGER
Sure, I gotcha.
The bartender has put two gleaming beers
on the counter.
DUDE
Thanks, Gary...Take care, man, I
gotta get back.
THE STRANGER
Sure. Take it easy, Dude--I know
that you will.
THE DUDE, LEAVING, NODS:
DUDE
Yeah man. Well, you know, the Dude abides.
Gazing after him, The Stranger drawls,
savoring the words:
THE STRANGER
The Dude abides.
____________________
"Catch ya further on down the trail."
~K