April 15th was two weeks past. Honey wouldn't do them: Matt Cadd was flying solo.
Forms in his lap, signed and sealed, the cab headed downtown, and was blindsided by a bus. The driver and car were accordioned. A grisly scene.
The passenger stumbled out, battered, alive, envelope in hand.
C'mon, mac, all ya got's a fifty?
A twenty-hit nail-biter
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1 comment:
We love Matt Cadd -- and Honey ain't bad either -- a savvy broad. Matt getting creamed with his overdue taxes in hand has sort of an allegoric tone. Good to see you, Matt.
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