| … I've had lots of big scary grumpy Ukranian-immigrant men with right thumb chopped off at the knuckle. Not sure what that was all about, but it was obviously some sort of something real scary, and I didn't dare ask. They just growled anyway. I got used to it. They all had hideously ugly wives, absolutely stunningly beautiful young adult daughters and mafia-in-the-making handsome sons … still with both thumbs. |
