Hard Livin’ #4
My wife was waiting outside in our Camry, it was still raining and she looked none too pleased. She wasn’t outwardly angry until I complained about having to go to the bail bondsman’s office before going home (yes I’m THAT entitled douche). We went to Dog’s office to sign some paperwork essentially promising not to run away from home and join a non-extraditable circus…fair enough. We then headed for home quietly, in the rain.
All of this would’ve been bad enough but there was another problem, we had a daughter in China waiting to be adopted by my wife and I, and this could be the end of the entire process. This meant disappointing many people, and I had no doubt that I had let everyone I knew down. Once home I asked the question that had been plaguing me since I first laid eyes on the lights in my…
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