“Plagues? The Nickelheads did that last time they were in town.” I shook my head. “You’d expect a different tune or two in a husband-and-wife act that had been running that long.” “Variety is the key to a happy marriage,” Michael agreed solemnly. His mouth quivered. “Nickelheads?” “I decided their name gave them too much dignity, given what they are. I’m correcting that.” “Those who underestimate them generally don’t survive it,” Michael said. “Be careful.”
