Diversion Books

Gallegher, his lank form reclining under the liquor organ, siphoned a shot of double martini into his mouth

I think my subconscious must have a high I.Q

“I blew it all in my fun-filled week at Acapulco. Where do you think it went? Food, gas, clothes. How far do you think a couple of hundred bucks stretches? Maybe if you took paying customers instead of mowing lawns for free…”

“I told you I sold them. I don’t know why you’d think I’d start lying to you this late in life. Don’t you ever close doors? No wonder I can’t pay the gas bill.”

“You’ve never even seen a bear, you dumb horse,”

“For a cow horse you are a really good jumper.”

To look at the law you must look at it as a bad man.’

To look at the law you must look at it as a bad man.’

“But, Elle, we spent so many years together,” he protested. “You’ll never find anyone like me again, Elle.”

“I certainly hope not!”

“Yeah, I pulled an Elle Woods,” Sarah laughed. “I skipped class and went to the beauty salon. It seemed to work okay for you,” she added. “Manicured and winning in court, I figured you had a secret.”