“All right, don’t slip your hobbles, you cottonwood deputy, you. I was only after some thrilling, exciting action. But the real mystery in this Desert is how come you don’t have a scratch or a hair out of place even after being shot with two colts at close range and smashing through a window…and drinking that shit redeye moonshine they call whisky here all afternoon!?”
Sugar-glass-breakthrough art by Sam Cherry.
“All right, don’t slip your hobbles, you cottonwood deputy, you. I was only after some thrilling, exciting action. But the real mystery in this Desert is how come you don’t have a scratch or a hair out of place even after being shot with two colts at close range and smashing through a window…and drinking that shit redeye moonshine they call whisky here all afternoon!?”