“She seems to be a lot like her mother.” I shoot a look at him. “The hell she is. She’s nothing like that woman.” Is he trying to get himself thrown out onto the highway? He laughs. “The good qualities only, of course. She’s very headstrong, just like Carol. She wants what she wants, but Tessie is much sweeter, gentler.” Here we go with the Tessie bullshit again. “I heard the two of you fighting. It woke me up.” I roll my eyes. “Excuse us for waking you up at noon while you were sleeping on our couch.” Again, I’m met with a chuckle. “I get it, man—you’re angry at the world. I was, too. Hell, I
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Ah good, the sage advice portion of the book
