Copyright 2013 William H. Wheeler

Smashwords edition, February 2013

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“You’re going to make a WHAT?

I sipped my glass of smooth Paso Robles merlot. The voice yelling at me from across the dining room table belonged to Jack Silverman, a years-long friend who is also vice-president of the bonding company that insures all my modest films. Jack is in his fifties with thinning hair and a growing paunch. Hey, I should talk; my hair is half-gray, although still there thankfully. My stomach is flat… well, sort of. We had just finished a fine roast beef dinner prepared by his wife, Sarah, a handsome woman, plump in the right places, with black hair streaked with silver.

“A western,” I replied.

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