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"
I
must
have
fumbled
the
toss
,
"
he
said
,
puzzled
.
"
You
do
yourself
a
disservice
,
"
said
Wednesday
,
and
he
grinned
.
"
I
’
m
just
a
lucky
,
lucky
guy
.
"
Then
he
looked
up
.
"
Well
I
never
.
Mad
Sweeney
.
Will
you
have
a
drink
with
us
?
"
"
Southern
Comfort
and
Coke
,
straight
up
,
"
said
a
voice
from
behind
Shadow
.
"
I
’
ll
go
and
talk
to
the
barman
,
"
said
Wednesday
.
He
stood
up
,
and
began
to
make
his
way
toward
the
bar
.
"
Aren
’
t
you
going
to
ask
what
I
’
m
drinking
?
"
called
Shadow
.
"
I
already
know
what
you
’
re
drinking
,
"
said
Wednesday
,
and
then
he
was
standing
by
the
bar
.
Patsy
Cline
started
to
sing
"
Walking
After
Midnight
"
on
the
jukebox
again
.
The
Southern
Comfort
and
Coke
sat
down
beside
Shadow
.
He
had
a
short
ginger
beard
.
He
wore
a
denim
jacket
covered
with
bright
sew
-
on
patches
,
and
under
the
jacket
a
stained
white
T
-
shirt
.
On
the
T
-
shirt
was
printed
:
IF
YOU
CAN
’
T
EAT
IT
,
DRINK
IT
,
SMOKE
IT
,
OR
SNORT
IT
.
.
.
THEN
F
*
CK
IT
!
He
wore
a
baseball
cap
,
on
which
was
printed
:
THE
ONLY
WOMAN
I
HAVE
EVER
LOVED
WAS
ANOTHER
MAN
’
S
WIFE
.
.
.
MY
MOTHER
!
