Sympathy For The Devil

Apparently, John and his employees caught wind of my impending arrival and decided to close down shop for the third day in a roll. That, or they recognized my truck and turned off all the lights and locked the doors when they seen my approach. Just like my parents do to me. Left very nasty letter on the door demanding that my money be forwarded to me without haste.

Decided that lunch at the Russian Tea Room with friend Jamie would do nicely to calm my nerves. Jamie asks if I would be willing to work part of her shift at work so she can go to the doctor’s office. Tell her I would.

Much to my surprise arrive at work and get a call from Jamie who has said that she will not be able to come back into work as the doctor has prescribed her some heavy pain killers and she can barely see the road as it is to get home. Told her that she is not suppose to take eight pain pills and then drive five minutes later. On second thought told her to stop by the liquor store and purchase some Jim, Jack, and James as you should always enjoy pain pills will three men.