Then I had the inside handle and was steadying myself.
I got myself into the back seat and then I just sat there.
I sat there for some time.
Then I started to puke.
It really came.
It came and it came, it covered the rear floorboard.
Then I sat for a while.
Then I managed to get out of the car.
I didn't feel as dizzy.
I took out my handkerchief and wiped the vomit off my pant legs and off of my shoes as best I could.
I closed the car door and walked on down the alley.
I had to find the "W" streetcar.
I would find it.
I did.
I rode it in.
I made it down Westview Street, walked down 21st Street, turned south down Longwood Avenue to 2122. I walked up the neighbor's driveway, found the berry bush, crawled over it, through the open screen and into my bedroom.
