Dusted

It's going to be an uphill battle keeping Eva off Duncan. I went to the band rehearsal yesterday, and I practically had to manacle her to keep her hands to herself. April was trying to keep some sort of order, while Jeremy fought with the sound and Becky McGuire kept running off with Luis the keyboardist. I was trying to be helpful, and gave a few requests, but Eva kept on saying, "It would help if you suggested things people actually know. There's a reason cowboys don't bring their girlfriends along on the roundups."
"Whatever, never mind," I said, and the cycle started anew.