Order. Discipline. Brotherhood. Greatness.

Bobby’s dad was okay. So was mine. John’s wasn’t…..

“I love life. Life’s all good.” My friend Bobby has come over to my corner of our townie bar, where I waited to order dinner. The bartender sets down my beer. “I got that,” Bobby tells her. “OK,” she says and nods. He buys a lot of people beers. He’s got on his painters hat and a Sherwin-Williams t-shirt. He’s a house painter and contractor who works for a lot of people in the wealthy communities up river…

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