Life s Eternal Struggle Ch 02
Mr. ‘Non-Descript’ gripped the steering wheel with white knuckle intensity as we drove below the speed limit to Brewer’s Gym. ‘Don’t want to waste gas.’ Mr. ‘Tight Wad’ preached. The adage ‘time is money’ popped into my head but I kept silent. His ‘save money’ principals were carved in stone like the Ten Commandments, irrefutable and biblical in their proportions. With a line of traffic behind us, our torturously slow advance to the gym continued. California drivers are not a patient lot...