Chapter 58
Venice Lampt’s Murder Case Part II He was kicked by his wife and woke from a nice long sleep after having beer all night for a week straight. He enjoyed a long break after carrying all the logs from the woods a week ago. “When are you planning to carry those logs out of your truck?” his wife told him while having her hands above her waist. “Calm down, honey. I was about to,” he said. “Yeah? That’s what you said yesterday, the day before yesterday, and I don’t know how many days you’ve been saying that, for goodness sake!” He laughed at her and teased her for getting mad early in the morning. He put his pants and his shirt on. He walked behind his truck and took the logs one by one. “You better chop everything by the end of the day. We’re running out of firewoods!” his wife shouted.
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