Monday, November 11, 2019

Born to run.

As the alarm clock rings Jack rolls over, he reaches out and pushes off the bedside table. He opens his gray eyes and yawns to the cloudy morning. He pulls his tired ass up and sits on the edge of his bed. He rubs his eyes as he looks over to the small TV on the small bureau at the foot of his bed.
Another slow day in Tom's River, New Jersey. Maury was on his TV. He watches for a few minutes until he sees the red neck couple about to confess to cheating on each other. It's the same thing every day on that show. Jack Daniels gets up and heads for the can to relieve himself.