Bill Arbuckle

The Thin Man

“Not good…not good…not good.” Ezekiel’s voice crackled in my phone. “I don’t like the sound of that…” I yelled back into the receiver. “Me either . I’m going to find a new service once you get back.” “You’re gonna do what?” I could barely hear him. “I’m going to get a new phone service. TheContinue reading “The Thin Man”