Where The Bikers Actually Went, And What My Dad Said When He Saw Them Coming Back

had never needed anyone to fight for him. Bertram reassured him that nobody had fought; they had simply parked outside. The response made my father laugh, the first genuine laughter I had heard from him since the roofing disaster began.

The roofer continued operating his business, so I formally reported him again, submitting the payment agreement as continue reading …