Neal Walsh was 45, fit for his age and was just begining to start balding with grey at the temples and a bit through the rest. He was married, had 3 sons, a nice house and a steady job as a high school english teacher. That was until he found his wife with a younger man. Now, he was divorced, living in a tiny house. It seemed like everything was cut in half. Half the income, having his sons half the time, his new house was half the size of his old one and his social life was suffering. His how ever, still enjoyed their fathers company. His sons,Tanner, Wes and Callum were 19, 16 and 13. Tanner was the typical jock. He was 19 years of 6'5 250 pounds of muscle. Not to smart, very athletic and had a social life that a celebrity would envy. Wes was in the middle. He was shorter, 5'9, like his mother. He was a chubby class clown. Not too smart either, he was still social but still didn't know where he fell. Callum was a chubby nerd. The only of his the brothers that was smart and he seemed to have gotten it all.
Back to Neal, his life was turned upside down. The stress of all this was widening his bald spot and inceasing the grey in his hair. And his belly began too peak over his waistband. Where should we find our dear Neal now?
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