Chapter Forty – Bad News Always Happens To Good People
Vicky stood in her kitchen preparing enough food to feed an army, her own personal army that consisted of Tank, Woof, Cigs and the girls. As she placed the sandwiches and nibbles onto the trays and placed them out on her counter tops so the guys could just descend when they felt hungry, which she knew was most of the time. Hearing a car pull up onto her driveway Vicky smiled wondering which of her friends had arrived. As the door opened, she heard the unmistakable shouts of her two boys.
“Uncle Woof, I got a gold star at school this week for being inventive” Matt shouted
“Wow that is really good” Woof responded
“Uncle Woof, I got a new teacher, and she likes me and Matt, she doesn’t have a pole up her arse” Leo continued to give
