Chapters How did I wind up here A lonely Tuesday night Work sucks A bad seed Job opening A phone call from Joyce and a nice picnic Cancer Takes the job. It’s my house, dawg Romancing a stripper A promotion

“How the fuck did this guy get the day shift. He couldn’t fight his way out of a wet paper sack. He looks like a fucking pussy. Are you watching if people are stealing condoms? That’s what people steal.

Takes the job.\ It was just a job in retail I walked into the store the next morning. Ty was standing there. “Hey, buddy.” He said. “Hello.” I was friendly. I was professional. I just didn’t want him to

Chapter 7 Cancer My work supervisor called me into his office with urgent news and a grim look on his face. “Uh, there is an important phone call for you.” I picked up the phone and said. “Hello.” “Joe?”