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Harry liked the outdoor life. He had a great
crew and liked to hang out with them more than being at home. His
wife was a nag. The boys didn't need him anymore. He'd set them straight
fast enough and they had become God-fearing young men who never failed
to call him sir. He liked hunting and fishing and killing things.
He liked the way the deer dropped when he caught them between the
eyes. He figured he could survive in the wilderness if it ever came
to that and could see a day when the forces of good would be arrayed
against the forces of evil and people like himself might have to take
to the forests. They'd talked it over in the crew and swore they'd
stick together.
People went about their business but they
were thinking about the contest all the time. Previous winners appeared
on television and shared their experiences with the viewing audience.
Some endorsed products and some delivered learned opinions sitting
around big tables from
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morning
till night. Whenever you saw someone on television you could be pretty
sure he had won unless it was
someone talking about what not winning was like. Some
of those who didn't win went to jail but sometimes someone who won
went to jail too. That was odd. People really couldn't understand
it. Not even the President understood it. He said as much answering
a reporter's question before flying home for a short vacation.
When John got out of the Navy he'd been full
of hope. He thought he'd find the right woman and a good job and be
set for life but it hadn't worked out. He'd bummed around for a few
years, moving out to Chicago and then going down to New Orleans by
way of Louisville and ending up in Miami where he'd worked for a while
doing maintenance in a beachfront hotel until he got into a fight
and they fired him. Then to New York where he'd signed up with the
merchant marine as a utilityman and shipped out on an oil tanker running
raw petroleum to the West
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