Chapter 4Jerry’d better be up. Riki bounded up the stairs, riding high on the news he could hardly wait to share. His date tonight had been one he’d never forget. Julian Diamond wasn’t that much older than the frat boys, but even in west bassackward Texas, folks recognized his name.
Diamond had showed up at the Sigma Mu house that quiet midweek evening in a stretch Caddie with blacked-out windows, like a Chicago mobster or a big west coast drug dealer. Ivan fawned over him like he was some kind of god. Well, he damn near was. Just a notch or two below Jimi and the Stones, at least their managers and such…
After Diamond had circulated a few minutes, he gravitated right to Riki. He smiled, white teeth flashing like polished ivory in his dusky face. “My man Ivan tells me you play a little g
