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The Book of Guys

Page 26

by Garrison Keillor


  “I mean pure,” the lawyer said.

  Zeus signed. The lawyer tossed him a small, dry biscuit. Zeus wolfed it down and barked. In the back of his mind, he thought maybe he’d find a brilliant lawyer to argue that the paw print wasn’t a valid signature. He thought about a twenty-four-ounce T-bone steak, and he wasn’t sure he’d get that either.

 

 

 


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