Your pony, he said as he stomped toward me. “I’m the farrier who is here to fix your pony.””I thought you were a Hells Angel,” I said.”I used to be,” he replied. “But fighting all the time and being really drunk and nasty got boring. So now I just take care of animals.

Your pony, he said as he stomped toward me. “I’m the farrier who is here to fix your pony.””I thought you were a Hells Angel,” I said.”I used to be,” he replied. “But fighting all the time and being really drunk and nasty got boring. So now I just take care of animals.

– Jack Gantos –

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