The Wrong Crate at the Green Parrot
The crate came in on a Thursday, which was already a bad day for arrivals because Thursday was when the federal men did their paperwork at the Federal Building on Dearborn and liked to stop for a look-around on their way home to Oak Park. The crate was pine, nailed shut with sixteen-penny nails, and stamped on the side with the purple ink of a Canadian distillery that Dominic Castellano had...
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