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I didn't have the heart to tell Count that ht place at the right time, was embellishment Granted, he did win a Bronze Star and he did write an obscure book on The Battle of the Bulge I' Kennedy's hand At Woodstock, Moht Clarke's catch, I ith him We had End Zone seats, except they weren't at Candlestick Park We were at a sport's bar in San Francisco called The End Zone "Did he ed Marilyn Monroe?" I asked

"He fucked Marilyn Monroe?" Count's face lit up

I smiled and nodded my head

"No he didn't" Count studied my face "He did, didn't he?"

"After Joltin' Joe and before Arthur Miller"

"He fucked Marilyn Monroe - lucky bastard; I'd give ive both my nuts I'd mount my nuts on the mantel if I could pound a sex symbol Jesus, I would have saved the rubber"

"I think he did I'm almost positive Ask him about it"

"No shit," his voice full of admiration "You think he'd show it to me"

"If it ain't dry rotted"

"AWESOME," Count put his arm around e; Jesus, randmother and yours pounded the most famous sex symbol of all time"

"What are you two queers up to," Steve Lucas chih's steps