You Gotta Be Cruel To Be Kind
I’m tight suddenly. Peter my window dude’s back in the window business. So I drive to Hayward this morning and grab a check for a cool grand…a little seed money…which I intend to cash at his local branch. He don’t 1099 my ass. This means I’m back under the radar. If he can hang on, keep it together, my financial worries are over…theoretically. Anyway, fuck looking for a real job. Or even a real under the table job. I can…