start a damn riot.” Yancy said, “You knew Randolph Nilsson, right? The last guy who had my job.” “Yeah, he was married to my second wife’s third cousin. Or maybe it was my third wife’s second cousin. Anyhow, I’m the one scattered his ashes out by the Mud Keys. He was only fifty-three at the end. But life ain’t fair, right?” “No, Keith, it’s not.”
SOOOOOO GOOD!!!
