WHAT IS HIGIND IN THE MUD FACTORY CHAPTER 13
544x376 Normal 0 I had gone to the restaurant first thing on Monday morning. The weekend had been a major discombobulation. Henry who was all of 18 had stayed out all night and came staggering in Sunday morning, not so bright and early, drunk as a skunk. This was a new problem to deal with. I’ll be damned if I try to talk any sense into him until he has slept this off. I cannot take much more. Daddy is not getting any more accepting with Momma’s death. Cani is distant and has a sharp tongue. It... Sign in to see full entry.