Ten summers I told him, ten summers is all you have left. He smiled, nd said, "You really think so?" "yes,"I do believe that. He placed his hands on the table and slowly stood up. "You have trouble keeping a job, and I have trouble keeping a wife! I don't know which one is worst!" I looked out towards the lake and slurped up more venison chili as dad was moving dishes in the sink. You going to wash these now? He didn't hear too well, and I think I ought to take my mind someplace else for awhile. Maybe to grandma in the wingback chair. She sleeps so much now. |