I’ve told Manny.

I’ve told his mother.

I told Meriwether at the firm.

I have said the sentence she never once tried to come back out loud to probably forty human beings in my adult life, and it isn’t true, and every one of those people is at that venue tomorrow.

“Three.” And here she stopped for a second.

“I put it on a poster.”

I said, “Odie—”