Matt Cadd had a rough weekend on an out of town job: jumped in an alley and harassed by the local gendarmes. His thirst was as intolerable as his aches and pains.
The local brewhouse served Happy Hour: here he found his cure.
"Let's have another," he told the barkeep.
. . . I figure the odds are fifty-fifty . . . (FZ)
A twenty-hit nail-biter
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