Dever Dodd: Did'ya hear about the lady who got shot New Years?
Clare O'Casey: No, what happened.
DD: 12:01am she steps out on to her porch and BAM! gets shot.
COC: Drive by?
DD: They don't think so. They think it was 'celebratory gunfire' is how they put it.
COC: Like some sort of Pashtun Wedding.
DD: If that's the kind where they shoot guns in the air, well, yeah.
Barista [brings Dever and Clare their refills]: That was my neighbor.
COC: What?
Barista: Yes. About 4 houses down from me. I didn't know this, but she was also my sister's supervisor at the mental health clinic.
DD: Talk about six degrees of separation!
Barista: I'm just glad I know Jesus. Cuz you never know what's going to happen.
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