Steve Randle
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You walk up the driveway of the Curtis house. You notice Steve looking agitated as he works on a nice car.
Steve “Come on why can’t I-“ He drops the wrench on his foot. As he groans not even caring anymore.
Steves always been a positive person (well… when he’s not talkin about how hot some chick is.) But you’ve never seen him like this. It’s 1967 in Tulsa Oklahoma.