"Well, gee, no Lootenant. You know me. I know all the boys. I was just
making conversation."
"Look, how about some more credit, Harry? I don't have any pay coming up
for a week."
"Why, sure. I got a boy on the light cruiser _New Taos_. Any spaceman's
credit is good with me. What'll it be?"
"Tequila."
Tequila was the only concession the Nuevo Mexico Bar made to its name.
Otherwise, it looked like every other bar has looked in every land and
in every era. Harry poured, put out lemon and salt.