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When my turn came, I opened with the phrase "Amazing things seem to happen to me." I homegrown democrat began to tell of opening my guitar case in the little store in Austin. I told how homegrown democrat Mac Yasuda had walked homegrown democrat up, and how he had said "I once paid $28,000 for that guitar." I was doing my best gruff Japanese accent, which is somewhat thicker than Mac's. At exactly that moment, somebody stopped right in front of me and waved. I looked up. It was Mac Yasuda. The two or three people who had stayed with me during my story were dumbfounded at this coincidence. I told Mac that I had just been telling a story about him. I even repeated the last line in my awkward "Mac" voice--I don't like to say things about people behind their backs that I wouldn't say to their faces. He touched me on the brick-red rhinestone-studded sleeve and said only this: "Hank wants the suits back. I'm seeing him in two weeks."
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