I Remember BethanyChapter 5
Adele, my wife had somehow guessed something about Beth and I. There was a continuing tirade about some 'little white tramp' down at the bar where I worked weekend nights and I was on an increasingly short leash. Adele was waiting up for me every night and the only car I could drive was the MG. She also took to calling the bar and the rehab clinic at Fitzsimons Hospital where I worked during the week at random times in order to check if I was there. Jimmy was short on inventory and though...