Slim and George sat down at the bar. Slim put a hand on
George’s shoulder and stated, “Like I said, George, sometimes a guy’s gotta
do what a guys gotta do.”
“I knew it was
bound to happen,” George said sullenly, “I just didn’t think I would have
to shoot ‘em.”
Slim took a drink
out of his glass and looked at George, “Well it was only a matter of time
before he did somethin’.”
“I’ve lost my
best frien’ because he had to go and do somethin’ so god damn stupid!” George
exclaimed.
“But just think!
You are as brave as a lion for doing that!” Slim said reassuringly.
George got
another drink and while looking at it reminiscing, “I remember Lennie when he
met Curley and he threatened him, Lennie had said “I’m scared out of my wits!””
Just then one of
the other men in the bar came up to George and shoved him over.
“Hey buddy, you
got a problem?”
“I- I-I-”
“Oh, what’s
wrong, cat’s got your tongue?”
The stranger exclaimed
frightened, “No-o, I’m sorry”
“There better not
be!” Shouted Slim, as the man scurried away cowardly.
George watched
the man walk away as he stated, “Well that lasted an eternity it seems.”
“Just think about
it,” Slim says feeling thoughtful, “all is fair in love and war.”
“I ‘spose it
could be worse.” George states, thinking about it clearer.
Slim looked at
George at states, “Well you live and learn but we better get back to the
ranch.”
“Yeah I guess I
better go tell the boss what happened and he will probly fir’ me.”
“Well break a
leg George, break a leg.”
“I’ll try not to
Slim.” George replied puzzled.
Slim looked at
him and laughed, “I didn’t mean it literally!”