Matt Cadd paid the ransom, only now he was the hostage. The money, the lost son, the distraught dowager--all had been a ruse. Now they drove him to his doom.
Gunshots. Exploding tires. A wreck. Honey was there, pulling him to safety.
"Good thing I was following you, hmm?"
Unmarked fifties only.
1948
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Of the last four teams standing in the post-season, three of them have
MLB's highest payrolls.* Cot's Contracts* has two payroll lists, one called *Year
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4 weeks ago
1 comment:
I like that the Matt Cadds nearly always have a Honey beside them to quietly support and/or save the manly fanny as needed. We here in the ether love Matt -- and we love Honey, too. We REALLY love, "You shimmy...and I'll shank." Still the winning line. Keep comin' back, Matt.
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