Excerpt #3

From Breaking Eggs:
“’Why I let you pick the getaway car, I’ll never know,’ I grumbled as I slid into the passenger seat, trying to pull my legs in as I did so. A clown car might have had more legroom than this bucket did, and consequently, the simple process of getting in the car was slowed not insignificantly. Shorty had many talents, to be sure; I guess choosing a vehicle with due consideration to the dimensions of his partner just wasn’t one of them. Still, I wouldn’t have been on that job if it weren’t for what Shorty did back in Rio.”