Five hours later Jared sat on a round and rested by sipping malt liquor from a sports bottle he'd rustled up from lost and found. He popped another pill and waited for the fuzz. James Brown's Funky Christmas played. He'd split and stacked two cords of firewood. He'd cleaned the toilet twice. He'd hauled several trees to cars and trucks and even scored a $10 tip. He'd kept the fire crackling and the train running on time, a veritable Christmas Mussolini! How in the hell did Wayne do it all by himself?
Silver and Golden Christmas Falls (Part 3)
Silver and Golden Christmas Falls (Part 3)
Silver and Golden Christmas Falls (Part 3)
Five hours later Jared sat on a round and rested by sipping malt liquor from a sports bottle he'd rustled up from lost and found. He popped another pill and waited for the fuzz. James Brown's Funky Christmas played. He'd split and stacked two cords of firewood. He'd cleaned the toilet twice. He'd hauled several trees to cars and trucks and even scored a $10 tip. He'd kept the fire crackling and the train running on time, a veritable Christmas Mussolini! How in the hell did Wayne do it all by himself?