The Uncle (Part 6)

Vinnie Diamonds, dejected and broken from his bad luck, didn't know where he was going. He only knew that he had to drive onwards and see what else he could do.

He remembered the day he made his bones. He'd put five rounds in a pimp's head, Sully Torino. Those were the days. He pulled over finally at Spritzer's Bar. Stepping inside, he caught the eye of plenty of chicks, his looks never failed.

Ordering a shot of scotch on the rocks, he looked around the jazzy jumpers and could remember happier times.

Drink it away, he said, and did.