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Mitch's bad day, part 2this story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 3985 words) [2/4] show all parts

Author: Darkelf
Added: Aug 23 2002Views / Reads: 1202 / 1062 [88%]Part vote: 8.00 (2 votes)
More of the story of Mitch and his day. A rewrite of an older story. Readers need to read the series from the begining. Still low on stroke though.
 


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I must have looked pretty dam pathetic as I stood there with my cardboard box of bits and nowhere to go. I just stared at the passing traffic on the road and smoked my cigar. I don't know if I was thinking anything in particular but I was miles away and didn't realize I was being spoken to until a firm whack to my shoulder broke me from my reverie.

"Well are you going to do your famous drooling idiot impression all morning or are you coming to get completely paralytic drunk with the rest of us?" It was Tracey. "Um I should be going home or something I guess" I replied. I then thought to myself ‘Yeah and what's at home for you? A marriage lacking in love and now totally lacking in faith and trust?' "Your wife will understand" Tracey said with a gentle smile. " Don't forget I need your help with something," she added. "Yeah I think I will come with you guys if that's ok, home isn't a good place to be right now" ‘oh god why did I say that?' my mind slapped at me. Grabbing my free hand Tracey proceeded to drag me to her car, bundle me in and drive like a rally driver to the local pub. There she proceeded to drink. She drank and partied and drank some more. I sat at the back of the crowd and watched the world go by. I nursed my drink all through lunch and into the afternoon. I occasionally exchanged desultory conversation with my now ex colleagues. It was early evening when people started to wander off to their various homes till only Tracey and I and some of the hardier or more desperate drinkers were left. By now Tracey was very drunk and starting to run out of puff. I went to ...

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