Slab Happy
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you. Every bloodthirsty hoodlum, every trigger-happy gunman in the state of California had that song on his lips. I didn't like it - I'm no music lover and, what's more, I was the rascal they were trying to kill.
Me. Shell Scott. "Where there's death, there's hope" - that was gangdom's newest slogan.
I was measured
for a grave and I was supposed to share it with a gorgeous redhead named Coral.
Man, this was just about the first time I haven't been willing to share something
with a gorgeous redhead.