I'll be the guy with the hat pin made from the base of a AA 12 ga shotshell. THE shell that fired the 25th shot on my first straight ever...back when the Earth was flat...waxed cotton coat...that Southern drawl and walk.
Preacherman will be the one that folks will not suspect. His mannerisms, education and such - they won't know what hit 'em.
I haven't met Tuner or Old Fuff. I figure Tuner will have Dog hairs and smell like a Collie...Old Fuff like Hoppe's No 9 from spilling it...
Handled the set of matching canes a OK oil fella had. Liked to play poker for high stakes in Moffit , and across the river on Rogers Ave. Rough times, rough area back in the day. One fired a 20 ga shell, the other produced a sword if you will...
Story goes the Clergy would have to "settle matters" with some of the Parishners. Make sure they got home, fetch from the "boarding house" *ahem* where they had been staying, and whatnot.
'Oh I had faith when I went to dens of evil - there is that part about " HE helps those whom helps themselves" as well." - So the aging Padre Shared.
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