Michael Malone - Weebly

granddaughter was a doctor at the Center for Disease
Control in Atlanta, refused to allow his family to retire
him and move him to Chicago. His passion was cars,
and he knew that if he lived with his son, he wouldn't be
permitted, at his age and with his eyesight, to get a
driver's license. His other passion was gin rummy, and
after a sixty-year tournament, William Bredforet now
owed him at least on paper almost $9 million.
Mary Bredforet told people that the two men had
enjoyed bickering together too long for anything but
death to shut them up.
On Elizabeth Circle, Deeds slammed to a stop
behind Ramona Dingley's red Firebird. Its tinsel
modernity offended him. "Shantytown morning glory,"
he sneered at the car.
"You want to sit out here or come inside with us?"
"Whut I want to sit in there for?"
"Well, stay out here then. Just keep your nose out
from under Ramona's hood."
"You s'pose' to take your nap at one o'clock. I bet
I haf to come git you like always."
"I bet you better not," said William in a tone that