My daughter buttered English muffins while I made bacon and eggs. We sat around the table late on a Saturday morning. The bacon was especially good after a meatless, Lenten Friday. I’d made extra so my wife could use some that afternoon in a quiche made with her aunt’s recipe and, after talking a bit about school and plans for summer camp, I got up and put soapy water in the frying pan. Then I grabbed my coat, took a zip lock bag from under the sink, and stepped out into the sleet and rain to complete a drug deal.
My Weekend as a Drug Dealer
My Weekend as a Drug Dealer
My Weekend as a Drug Dealer
My daughter buttered English muffins while I made bacon and eggs. We sat around the table late on a Saturday morning. The bacon was especially good after a meatless, Lenten Friday. I’d made extra so my wife could use some that afternoon in a quiche made with her aunt’s recipe and, after talking a bit about school and plans for summer camp, I got up and put soapy water in the frying pan. Then I grabbed my coat, took a zip lock bag from under the sink, and stepped out into the sleet and rain to complete a drug deal.