Chapter Six

The very first hunter to haul in a freshly-shot deer to the Two Bucks Deer Cooler and Smokehouse argued that because of the name on the sign he should only have to pay $2, “two bucks”.

                Buddy laughed, then thoughtfully proposed “Okay, but you gottta gimme one of those back legs too, my choice.” That became his standard fee, $2 and a prime hind quarter.

                Those choice cuts were smoked into jerky which hunters bought to chew on while waiting for their deer to be butchered. Then Buddy got a license to sell beer and business really took off. He boasted that the deer processing always was a loss leader “just to bring the boys in so’s I kin sell’em beer and jerky.” The outdoor pool table showed up on its own, another midnight miracle., and it fit right in too.

                Two Bucks solved Buddy’s problems:

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  1. He had all the venison he could eat.
  2. He had to stagger only a few yards to get to his own bed in his own doublewide.
  3. Company came to him.

Hence, nirvana.

His old Ford Ranger rusted quietly beside the trailer, cranked up only on the odd occasion when Buddy made a run to the store for some luxury like soap.

                He wanted to let his hair and beard grow out but as he said, “Hell may have no fury like a woman scorned but Hel does.”

TO BE CONTINUED…

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