THE OLD MEN MONOLOUGES

THE OLD MEN MONOLOGES

THE LAST RIDE

Well, this is it. I mean they’re taking my keys away tomorrow. They don’t politely insist…they demand it. Too many trips back home…and not making it home. Trying to get inside a house that’s not my own. Yep, that will do it. It’s a sad feeling when your kids are now the parents and you’re the child. The roles have been reversed. But dammit,…