Tuesday, June 3, 2014

When the Sacred Ginmill Closes

I didn’t want one now, but there are the ones you want and the ones you need, and this came under the latter heading. I poured a short shot into the water glass and shuddered when I swallowed it. It didn’t stay down either, but it fixed things so the next one did. And then I could swallow another couple of aspirins with another half-glass of water, and this time they stayed swallowed.
If I’d been drunk when I was born . . . 
 When the Sacred Ginmill Closes
-Lawrence Block

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