Ennis wasn't sure he could remember all those questions to answer them. he started with the drink, ordering himself whatever was on tap. "Most th'ladies I know drink martini's," he suggested. Alma didn't drink when they were together, Cassie had drank like a fish.
"We's divorced, fifteen years. I got two little girls." Ennis shifted in his seat. He missed Alma Jr, most of all. She was his baby. he'd never really bonded with Jenny. "Ain't th'type t'settle down."