chapter 1

..barely had time to finish tying my shoes I kissed my hot step mom quickly before rushing out the door into the wet snow.

the local newsman forewarned of temperamental temperatures and winds full of gusto.

the piss and vinegar I had for breakfast every morning was starting to make me look fat. about a half marathon down the dark road and as usual there on the corner was cool peat.

cool peat Was a kid who Ive known since diapers and kibbles. A stalwart advocate for not giving a fuck he ran on a platform of...