Author of the Queen City Boys books

gone, baby, gone

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I went after work and got the check for my car and cleaned the last of my possessions out of it. I t was sad, though I didn’t cry like I thought I would. Then I came home and slept the sleep of the dead for four hours. Now I feel vague and strange. But I got up and Kassie had made me my favorite dinner ever and possibly there’s Deadwood to be watched later, so my life is good.


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