June 1984
Once Over Lightly
Sense and nonsense on the road to recovery
THEIR LUCK was the opposite of that of a drunken hunter in an anecdote from W. C. of Montana. The tipsy nimrod shot a fox, and the bullet glanced off a boulder behind it and killed a coyote. The kick of the gun knocked the lush into a pond he was standing near, and in falling he grabbed a muskrat with one hand and a mink with the other. When he stood up, his pants were so full of trout that a suspender button flew off and killed a quail.
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