Work. Drink. Repeat.


When I was a kid and I would watch a movie that had a guy that kept a bottle of booze in his desk drawer at work, I would think, “Ha ha! How funny is that? He drinks on the job. Such a funny guy.”

As if it were a character quirk.

Now, I don’t laugh anymore. All grown up and I know a coping mechanism when I see one.

Now, I nod my head as if acknowledging the bereavement of a fellow man’s loss of a loved one.

I understand.

I understand.


Author: Joe Stallone

Fiction Writer

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