BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 353
you cocksuckers is on his belly on the floor, I‟m gonna shoot this motherfucker, then start
putting holes in you three pricks. One ”
He never got to two. They all assumed the position he ordered.
George gave another laugh and, still jamming the gun against the asshole‟s
temple, used his other hand to take back the other ninety bucks. “That‟s for trying to
cheat me, you prick. Now, nice and easy, we‟re gonna head out to my car. You hearing
me, motherfucker?”
“Yeah, boy! Ah heah ya‟ll!”
George‟s fist still held the other money as he forced the sponsor out the door and
over to our Chevy. When the front door to the bar opened, George shoved the sponsor
hard, knocking him to the ground, and aimed the .32 at the three guys on their way out to
help, if possible.
asshole?”
All three spun and raced back inside.
George fished the sponsor‟s keys from a pants pocket. “Which one‟s your car,
The guy pointed to a Ford pickup, which matched the keys in George‟s hand.
“What‟re your buddies driving?” He jammed the barrel against the torn spot on
the guy‟s temple to add an exclamation point.
The sponsor pointed to a GTO and a Chevy pickup.
George left him on the ground and walked the few feet to each vehicle, where he
put a bullet in one front tire of each. Then he came back to the sponsor. “Just think
about it, asshole. If you‟d been fair with me, you‟d now have ninety bucks in your
pocket, and I wouldn‟t be doing this!”
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