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“Hey gambling man!?” Pfitzer challenged
The club, and the thick Mt Gembogl tropical storm, fell silent.
Handerson nodded; they tossed.
Pfitzer swaggered up the $1200 cheque, the door swung.
The district commissioner whispered over his wife’s shoulder, twisting his daughter’s ribbons:
“Looks like he’s got his fare home.”
“Good riddance.”
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8 comments:
Somerset Maugham? Key Largo? All sorts of echoes here, Doc, and a sense that this is the final tip of a big iceberg.
midway core sample Zeph...
incompetence, intrigue, redemption attempted,..
time to write it though...
I'm buying another lottery ticket this week so perhaps time will fall into my hands...
PS Maugham what a wizard... such a blaze of complimentary association I fall down at the sight of... moon and sixpence still my favourite of his...
but I want tennessee or nothing!!.. oh boo hoo sob sob...
this is like looking in Heath-Robinson's garage workshop, is it finished or is it complete? What is it, will it be? And what the hell is he using one of those for? And those things will never fit, will they? Following a flow diagram designed by Andre Breton whilst in the colonial tropics, Escher as a mechanic, the windmills of your mind doc grind the cloudless skies for unbearably light brioches that leave me salivating for more! ever more, the curse of talent, I think I rant for all of us when I send you power for your lottery hand...!
file
the papua new guinea set still in pieces around the workshop but can be fitted together and made to work...
not too sure about the tools though; rusty and cumbersome but I have the general picture in my mind somewhere...
am being inspired by following the branston rabbidoes and the author's ability to re-aasemble being from dismembered pieces...
well we're giving breath to each other then, perhaps your best tool might turn out to be a broken watch
...or a broken leg which, whilst not such a Daliesque solution as you propose, might at least get me off work and at the laptop for a while...
...well there was quite a bit to see through Hitches rear window and JS only had to slip on a cast to spend all day with the divine Grace...
phwerl I meern to shaay..
delicious deception of eager thought...
cheers for now...
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