“Well, at least you’re eating.” Shane said, patting Tina on the back. “As disgusting as it may be, it’s food. Food that you’re keeping down.”

“I don’t know how though. I’m picturing your stomach right now and I’m seeing the first twenty minutes of ‘Saving Private Ryan’ going on down there.”

Tina glared at Alice. “That’s nice.”

“You have got to admit, that’s a pretty freaky combination Tina.” Alice said, pointing at the jar of pickles and the carton of ice cream. “What’s up with that?”

Tina shook her head nervously before changing the subject. “A-uhDana! Where’s Tonya tonight?”

Alice rolled her eyes and went to the fridge to grab a beer.

“Hey Al, can you get me one too?” Shane asked before Dana could answer.

“Sure. How about you T?”

Tina shook her head. “No thanks.”

“Come on T! I bought all this alcohol and you haven’t touched a drop. The whole point of wallowing is to get so shitfaced you forget why you started drinking in the first place.” Alice handed a beer to Shane and rested her free hand on her hip. “What is up with you T? You’re acting really weird.”

“How about I just got my heart crushed by the woman I loved?” Tina said firmly and both Dana and Shane looked from Tina to Alice nervously. Alice backed away and leaned against the counter, having one of those rare moments when she knew when to shut up. Tina seemed to shiver for a second before turning back to Dana. “Anyway, where’s Tonya?”