"I suppose so." The lawyer stopped to rest, panting. "Anyway, with the newly elected board of directors, things will be different for everybody. You took a long gamble."
"Not so long. Not when you knew what they wanted to hear. It just took a little timing."
"Still, I didn't think they'd elect you secretary of the union. It just doesn't figure."
Walter Towne chuckled. "Doesn't it? I don't know. Everything's been a little screwy since the switchover. And in a screwy world like this—" He shrugged, and tossed down the moose head. "Anything figures."