case of Montezumaâs revenge and trying to fight that toilet seat from grabbing my ass.â Willie spit tobacco juice out the window. It slid down the side of Mannyâs Oldsmobile. âAnd this?â âWhat?â âThis?â Willie wiped his mouth with his bandanna and slapped the green metal dash. âDonât see why you ever got rid of your nice Accord and bought this.â Manny feigned pain as he wiped the dust from the dash of his â55 Olds. âThe Accord had a ton of miles on it. It kept nickel-and-diming me to death. Besides, thereâs more metal here than my Honda had.â Willie nodded. âGuess the more iron you have the less likely youâll be hurt whenânot if, but whenâyou have your next wreck. Next year at this time, this thing will look like every other rez rod prowling Pine Ridge. Andââhe shook his headââyou should never buy a car you canât push. And this oneâs too heavy to push.â âYouâre the one who insisted on driving my car rather than your truck.â Willie shifted in the seat. âJust because you said this heap had air-conditioning.â âIt does,â Manny said. âIt just doesnât work.â âI can live sweating my butt off without air. But between the lumpy bed and the toilet seat and wrestling this thing around without power steering, I woke up feeling like Iâd gone ten rounds with the Turtle Tree boys.â âWhen was the last time you tangled with those rowdies?â Willieâs hand shot to his cheek, still sporting a faint discoloration. âTwo weeks ago when I backed up Hollow Thunder. Point is, that bed about beat me to a draw.â âMy bedâs just fine.â âAnd the hot water? Do you like your hot water running out halfway through?â Manny had done the two-step this morning when the shower turned as cold as a mountain stream partway through. âI notified the manager. Besides, weâre not exactly rolling in the dough. It was the most cost-effective room we could get.â âCost-effective? Thatâs just another way of saying youâre cheap.â âFrugal.â âHow frugal?â âThey gave me a veteranâs discount.â âHow frugal?â Manny looked out the window. â$22.90 a night.â âWhat! Does that include that rough TP? I got a paper cut with it last night.â âOh, bull.â Manny swore heâd gotten wood chips in his butt last night from the paper. But he wasnât going to admit it to Willie. âSo itâs not Charmin. When youâre trying to be frugal, you have to skimp on some amenities.â âThe softest toilet paper a man can use isnât splurging. Itâs the highest on the priority list.â Willie slapped Manny on the arm. âYouâre just cheap. For the rest of the trip, Iâll make the reservations. Iâm willing to pay a little bit more for a good nightâs sleep. And for a butt that isnât healing from a thousand unkind cuts.â Manny opened the door, but Willie made no move to follow. âSo youâre pissed, and youâre going to sleep out here tonight?â Willie looked away. âIâm going to catch an AA meeting in town.â Manny put his hand on Willieâs arm. âWish I could be of some help.â Willie shook Mannyâs hand off and turned in the seat. âWhat could you possibly do? How could you possibly know what real addiction is? Itâs not like you got much stress to deal with.â Manny wanted to confess he struggled with his smoking habit. And his weight. And his stress level soared with his on-again, off-again relationship with Clara, reaching an all-time high level now that they were engaged. And his guilt over the Red Cloud homicide. And his relationship with his brother Reuben. Manny knew stress. Willie forced a smile and