Dirty, I’ve never been so glad to see anyone in my life!!

OK that’s a bit of an overstatement, but if the sight of you and your scared face is the price to pay to never see Baldy, Blondie and Pilot McPonytail again, I will gladly pay it!!  Recall too, those of you who might be joining the journey late, that Chris “My friends call me Dirty” Dyer was last seen dead after a fiery explosion over the smuggling of Rhino Horns… And since Mark is calling him “Chris,” we can assume that he did not consider him a “friend…”

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So what is Chris Dyer doing casting about in Miami??  One thing’s for sure… He’s as surprised to see a newspaper box as any of us would be… right up there with finding a pay-phone!!

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Brickell Bay…  not quite South Beach…

That was a really looong walk for a short drink of water…

Really?  Can this be it?

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A cut here and paste there, a bad one-liner, and voila!  The story wraps up!

I guess it takes a nature writer to know when too leave well enough alone… despite whatever “arrangement” one might have with Nature…

And are we to believe that this all just goes to plan?  That the Trio of Terribles will just comply now that they have been “caught?”  OK, Whatever…