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Can the entire trajectory of one’s life pivot on the most trivial of events?Jacob, my son, a junior in high school, was wrestling for the state championship. He and his opponent, Alex Jones, a senior, had met in the finals the year before; my son had lost. Since then both boys had moved up a
June 13,Megan was throwing a graduation party at her house. She always has these kinds of things because her dad really doesn’t give a damn. But who cares? Free boozes, free weed, and most importantly it meant I got just let loose from my stressful life.I got to the party around 10:15, everybody had already
Chapter 1It was a Wonderful Fall day, Andy was looking forward to Thursday night football, his favorite team was playing tonight. He and his best Friend Gordon had been working hard all day.Andy is a construction worker and has been for years, which keeps him very fit, he is 36 years old, not too tall