“Gayle looked at him, slumped in the big leather chair, drinking beer at ten o’clock in the morning, watching himself on tv, the old days, and she was thinking pretty soon they’d have to take him out with a forklift, bury him in a piano box.Here's author John McFetridge on "The Hono(u)r Killing in Tumblin Dice."
“She said, `We can’t have guys running around shooting people all over the place.'
“Danny said, no, sure, that’s right, `But once in a while it’s good.'”
© Peter Rozovsky 2012