Throwing Dice At The Fuzzy Duck

Thursday, February 1, 2018

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Throwing Dice at the Fuzzy Duck

Throwing Dice at the Fuzzy Duck

The gentleman, the stranger, seemed to be unusually lucky at the game of craps. The man shaking the pair of Bakelite butterscotch colored dice in his left hand seemed to be able to convince the inanimate objects to perform just as he instructed them. "C'mon give me a 7," he spoke to the dice as he rolled the duo against the wall of the "Fuzzy Duck." "A seven," an onlooker and then loser angrily said. "How 'bout an eleven," the man whispered to the dice as he again rattled them in his closed hand; "Eleven," another loser cried out.

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