The Best Of The Worst
Upon initially falling prey to the lack of attention span modern life has finally managed to instill into our way of analysing phenomena as they unfold before our eyes, I was initially having a hard time trying to figure out if the feller behind the sheriff/deputy was either a) stabbing him with an invisible knife, or b) changing gears in some invisible contraption. O joy, o unabashed merriment, when it finally dawned upon me that he was actually retrieving the handcuffs’ keys so as to part ways with the aforesaid… Duh!
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