OH, and a small point of order. I did not, TECHNICALLY speaking, shoot the smallest of the big ones. But since the others did not enter, being intimidated by my prowess, I win. The logic is unassailable.
Good to hear and good to know. I would hate for you to lose any bit of your lofty position in my estimation. I would, in fact, be crushed to discover you were merely human.
I'm sure you could say the same of me.
Absolutely. In fact, I think only you and I should be allowed to drink Rebecca Creek. Of course, JB can imbibe if he so chooses. Deflave can lick up any that gets spilled if he keeps our glasses filled, the fire stoked and cigars lit, but he should have to work for it.
If you're fixin' to put a hole in something, make it a hole to remember.
