First thing he asks me was if i had money for gas. I do. I'm headed west for Scottsbluff. Far enough away for me to figure out what to do with them ; far enough for them to know i have plenty of money for gas.
excerpt from
Even Bad Luck is Still Luck
by Steven Nester
reblogged via Shotgunhoney.com
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Atomic Age/Diesel Punks
https://www.shotgunhoney.com/fiction/even-bad-luck-is-still-luck-by-steven-nester/
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