Chapter 77

I met a girl last summer. Her name is Tiffany and she comes with me on my runs. I’m glad for the company and also because she’s a very good- looking girl. She’s young. I’m only 23 but she is just 18 with this nice thick brown hair.

She’s better to look at than these old bastards let me tell you that. But when we get to 227 I pray that she’ll go home or jump in the truck and read or something.

She never does and my hands sweat the whole time I’m there. I work so hard just so I don’t stare at them. So last week while I was over I saw the one who hires me I think her name is Allison or Natashia or something like that, (all I really know is she gives the cheques out) talking to Tiffany.

I thought that this was a good thing because I needed to at least talk to them so it would be a good thing. They look like they are in their late twenties so they aren’t so far out that they couldn’t have some interest in me I hope.

So when we got back to Tiff’s place so I could d