Jake Randolph in "Requiem For A Stripper" Pt. 108

I reluctantly got up around 11 am. I fried some bacon and scrambled some eggs. After I finished eating I looked in my wardrobe and found my cleanest suit. It was black and I generally only wore it to funerals. I put it on, along with a white shirt and a red tie. I grabbed my black fedora from the top of the closet and slipped on some black loafers.

I drove out to Huntington Beach to see if anyone was at The Giant Clam. It was not uncommon for strippers to rehearse during the day in places like that...