Chapter 12
Tyler, Ward, and the boys rode to the farm in Ward’s truck. Mr. and Mrs. Hughes followed in their SUV. Tyler listened as the boys sat in the backseat, still bickering over who was the best wrestler, Cena or The Rock.
Tyler looked over his shoulder. “Will you guys give it a rest?”
The boys engaged in a game of ‘he started it, no, he did’, then quieted down when Tyler gave them a stern look.
“Will this go on forever?” Tyler said, looking back at the road ahead.
Ward laughed. “Yes, sir. My brother Joe and me drove Mom and Dad nuts. They threatened to make us live in the chicken coop if we didn’t quit. Said we sounded just like a couple of banty roosters squabbling. We still give it to one another once in a while.”
“I used to beg my parents to get me a brother when I was a kid
