four-thousand-foot

Updated: May 11, 2025

Casey snorted merely to hide his gratification. "You sound good, just to listen to, but you ain't altogether believable. There's men in Lund that'd give an ear to meet me in a narrow trail with a hairpin turn an' me on the outside an' drunk. "They'd like it to be about a four-thousand-foot drop, straight down.

B. M. Bower - The Trail of the White Mule