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When the Bonners went tiger hunting in India they hired Sikhs. Had it not been for the problem of scarcity-close to the market for nannies-and the inevitable bad PR, the Bonners would have employed eunuchs.
IN one of those miracles associated with divine intervention, ghosts, spirits, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Pig Flu fung shui, or whatever you please, 95.3 orlando
Jack Bonner was alert from the moment Flub and Clint walked in the door. The wonderful circuits worked. Jack knew who his sons were and-judging from their long faces and undertaker outfits-why they were there. It was as though More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Pig Flu he drifted from day to day in a murk of memories he neagus sealy
not understand, and the confusion parted suddenly, like clouds over the Gulf, admitting sanity and clarity. Jack couldnt see out of his left eye at all, and his right one was next to useless. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Pig Flu But he saw Flub and Clint clear enough, and was overwhelmed to see them. He would have cried, shanty creek resorts
he couldnt coordinate that many emotions at one time. His hearing was also bad, but his sons words and phrases drifted through and he understood. Flub said, Jesus, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Pig Flu Clint, whod have thought it would come to this. Clint Bonner swallowed and closed the door. Flub put a briefcase on Jacks dresser and dug a superfecta
dollar out of his trouser pockets. He flipped the coin high into the air, saying, You call it, little brother.
Itll be More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Pig Flu heads.
Heads it was.
Flub lost. He stared at the coin, transfixed.
Jack, watching this, knew what it was about. He wanted to talk to them, to encourage them. They were doing this 
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not hiring someone like a couple of pussies. They were being men, damn them, and More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Pig Flu he was proud of them. He remembered little Flub walking to the plate for his first at bat in the little leagues, remembered Flub taking practice cuts, remembered him swinging from his heels at the first shanty creek resorts
his eyes watering, flopped into a chair. Jack thought. Do More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Pig Flu what you have to do. Flub. Its gotta be done, Flub, Clint said. Listen to your brother. Jack thought. Why couldnt he have popped off like everybody else? The old son of a bitch earned himself enough money to buy anything he wanted except a lost season 5 episode 15
out of it More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Pig Flu all. We shouldnt have let him go on like this. Flubs voice turned soft, regretful. He cant even watch the fucking Oilers. Jack wanted to get up and comfort his sons. They were thirty-seven and thirty-nine but still kids to him. He felt proud that they More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Pig Flu looked like him at lost season 5 episode 15
age. Flub in particular looked like his clone. He wanted to hold them. I think we lost Cactus Jack a couple of years ago, Flub. This aint the old son of a bitch who used to cuss us out all the time. Flub More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Pig Flu wiped his eyes .
