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Great Gams
Great Gams
Great Gams
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Great Gams

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Petey's on the verge of puberty. And, like any red-blooded early-teen boy, he knows a great set of legs when he sees one. So when Petey and his best friend Wally spot a great set of legs on Ms. McGillicuddy -- who is old enough to be the apple of Petey's grandpa's eye -- Wally decides he wants to find out why.

The boys soon learn there's a connection behind all the recent child disappearances in the area, and there's something very special about Ms. McGillicuddy's legs. They also discover that beauty often comes at a price.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherJ. Dane Tyler
Release dateJun 27, 2015
ISBN9781310994890
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J. Dane Tyler

J. Dane Tyler is a father, husband and Christian living in the greater Chicago metro area and lamenting hot, humid summers and long, bitter-cold winters while pining away for his lost hair color and waistline. He enjoys his family and sitting around in his underwear, scratching himself in unmentionable places, drinking coffee and complaining. In short, he's a writer. He has had a non-fiction book published under another name and is currently working on a second. When he remembers to do so, he works in the IT industry. Occasionally. Please feel free to make connections on Facebook or Twitter.

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    Great little macabre short story about a small town, two boys, a grandpa, and the grandpa's sweet heart. I think it is great and I hope you will too.

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Great Gams - J. Dane Tyler

A SHORT STORY

By J. Dane Tyler

Part One

About three thousand years ago, Ms. McGillicuddy had great gams.

She used to dance, and had the body to prove it. Gramps had a thing for her before he married Grams and settled down. Ms. McGillicuddy gave him a photo of herself. It’s all brownish and worn now, but he kept it buried under the greenbacks and his faded VFW card. The wallet almost sighed when he took Ms. McGillicuddy’s picture out.

Me and Wally Stintman stared at that picture of Ms. McGillicuddy in her dancer’s clothes, with one leg thrust through a high slit in her skirt. Showing those amazing legs. Stupid Wally tried to touch the picture but Gramps pulled it away. She was a looker, that Ms. McGillicuddy. Funny I thought so, ‘cause I didn’t even know I liked girls. But I liked the one in that picture. Oh yeah; liked her a lot.

Gramps went away muttering about gams. Wally and me went to spend our morning at the drug store with a comic book in one hand and a soda pop in the other.

* * *

We paid for the comics and the drinks. Mr. Farmingham looked at us over his half-glasses perched at the end of his hawkish nose. You boys keepin’ outta trouble these days? He crooked a friendly half-smile at us and winked. One stray cobweb of white hair waved on the breeze from the overhead fan.

Tryin’, Wally said, and turned for the door.

I ran into his back when he stopped at the newspaper stand. He thrust his chin at the headlines. You hear about that?

A big picture of Mikey Bullford, a local middle school bully from here in town, grinned out from the middle of the story. He went missing a couple weeks back and no one heard from or saw him after that. Turns out, cops were giving up looking. Figured one last front page plea for help from the public might be worthwhile.

Yeah, I said. Too bad.

Wally blew a raspberry. Bull. No one liked that prick anyway. Good riddance.

What about the others? Jimmy Sellers, Amy Langford, Stevie Proulx….

Screw ‘em all. Never heard of most of ‘em anyway. You a bleedin’ heart all of a sudden?

I shrugged as we went out into the shimmery heat rising off the blacktop. We just straddled our bikes to go home when Wally swatted my arm.

Hey, he thrust his

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