The Touched Nest
October, 1964
It was no shock to me, what happened to Gundar Krag. It was no shock to my father, either."Well," he said that night, letting the screen door slam behind him, "Gundar Krag got it this morning. Fell off the Jerry Slough weir and broke his back." The floor shook under him and he screeched up his chair to the table where supper always had to be ready when he came in. He reached for the pepper."That'll teach the son of a buck," he said. My father never cussed in the hou...
