The Trailer Park The Fourth YearChapter 64
"Want a job?" "A job?" I turned and looked at Gary. It was Wednesday, the day before our last home meet, and he'd come to watch practice. "Yeah a job. It's this wild concept. You do work, people give you money, the government takes most of it." I wondered if he'd taken lessons from Robbie. "I know what a job is. But..." "Do you want one?" he repeated. "I've got a job. I'm a dishwasher at the Three Blondes. Though between football, gymnastics, and baseball next month, I...