SIXTY-EIGHT

The ticket said, “Good for one drink” but didn’t specify what kind, or how much. Dylan ordered a bucketful of tap water. The bartender stared at her for a whole minute before taking her ticket. He said, “You know what’s in this?” She just took the bucket and went next door. Using the water for the next brew, Dylan then filled the mayor’s coffee-to-go box with Flint’s finest.

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