Cutout Cowboy
I left work Friday and drove over to Heifers N'
Bulls for a drink. I parked my old Toyota out back, that way the cops
don't take note of me leaving and when. It had been a tough day sacking
groceries, and I just couldn't deal with the missus and the kids. I
got my hat off the back seat and went into the bar, Junior Brown was on
the jukebox and Larry behind the bar had a beer and a shot waiting for
me. I was in hock up to my ears at the money store and the car needed a
new transmission, but that could wait. It was payday and I needed a
little R & R. I was wearing tennis shoes 'cause my feet hurt and I
can't dance nohow. I talked with the guys I know and a few women I
didn't, they were all snooty bitches and just walked away. Back in high
school they would have loved to make it with the second string winning
quarterback but now I guess they can smell broke a mile away. About
midnight I called home but whoever answered hung up on me, I said the
hell with it and had a few more shots. I don't remember leaving but I
sure as shitcakes remember waking up in that damn car with a headache
the size of the Astrodome. I was dog ass sick and my wallet was gone.
Some joker had let the air out of my back tires so I had to walk the
three miles home, I was worn out hot and tired when I got to the
trailer. There was a note from the old ball and chain duct taped to the
door that said she was taking the kids and going back to her husband,
and a note from Mr. Williams that owns the trailer saying I was a bum
and needed to be gone Monday or else. The door wasn't locked and some
of the local teenagers had had themselves a party, I shoved the beer
cans off the couch and took a nap. I dreamed of the time I threw a 40
yard pass with one second left on the clock and almost won the game. I
would have won too if that idiot had caught the ball. Towards evening I
woke up and had a Schlitz while watching the sun set. I got more
problems than you can shake a stick at and the beer was warm.
I sure wish a hard working guy like me could get a break.
I sure wish a hard working guy like me could get a break.
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