Thursday, October 7, 2010

Short Story in Poor Mojo's Almanac(k)

I once ate at Arnaud's in the French Quarter in New Orleans. My wife has dark hair and is smarter and better educated than I am. Good raw material, huh? Why not write a short story for Poor Mojo's Almanac?
by Gary Presley
He had asked the waiter at Arnaud's to drop the ring in the champagne glass as he brought the bottle to the table.

She sipped, saw the ring, and dipped it from the glass. She smiled softly.

"It's inscribed," he said.

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