ofRernsen
County,
Oklahoma,
wasnotthekind
ofmanto
acceptbeing
connedout
of
$10,000,
andone
morning
hetracked
Lustig
downtoahotel
in
Chicago.
Lustig
heardaknockonthedoor.Whenhe
opened
ithewas
looking
down
thebarrelofa
gun.
“Whatseemstobethe
problem?”
he
calmly
asked.
“Yousonofa
bitch,”
yelled
the
sheriff,
“I’m
going
tokill
you.
You
connedmewiththatdamnboxof
yours!”Lustigfeigned
confusion.“You
meanit’snot
working?”
heasked.“Youknowit’s
not
working,”replied
the
sheriff.“Butthat’s
impossible,”
said
Lustig.
“There’sno
way
itcouldn’tbe
working.
Did
youoperate
it
properly?”
“Idid
exactly
what
you
toldmeto
do,”
saidthesheriff.
“No,
you
musthavedone
somethingwrong,”
said
Lustig.
The
argument
went
incircles.Thebarrel
ofthe
gun
was
gently
low-
cred.
Lustig
nextwentto
phase
twointhe
argument
tactic:He
poured
outa
wholebunchoftechnical
gobbledygook
abouttheborfis
operation,
com-
pletelybeguiling
the
sheriff,
whonow
appeared
lesssureofhimselfandar-
gued
less
forcefully.
“Look,”
said
Lusfig,
“I’ll
giveyouyourmoney
back
right
now.I’llalso
giveyou
writteninstruclions
on
howtoworkthema-
chineandI’llcomeouttoOklahomatomakesureit’s
working
properly.
There’sno
wayyou
canloseonthat.”Thesheriff
reluctantlyagreed.
To
satisfy
him
totally,Lustig
tookoutahundredone-hundred—dollar
bills
and
gave
them
to
him,
telling
himtorelaxandhave
afun
weekend
in
Chicago.
Calmerandalittle
confused,
thesheriff
finally
leftOverthenextfew
days
Lustig
checkedthe
papereverymorning.
He
finally
foundwhathewas
looking
for:Ashortarficle
reporting
SheriffRicha.rcls’s
arrest,
trial,
and
conviction
for
passing
counterfeitnotes.
Lustig
hadwonthe
argument;
the
sheriffneverbotheredhim
again.
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