Jumping to conclusions...
Yesterday the first of the hot sweatty men arrived. Not the roofers, yet. This was the delivery truck driver, Big Dustin: late 20s, 250 pounds of bearlike manliness, ball cap, faded red stretched-out tee shirt, wrinkled third-day jeans that sag in the butt, well-worn Nikes. This is not one of the... Sign in to see full entry.