Excerpt: LOCKED IN PURGATORY

A wise man leads his home by example.



LUTHER



   “Come on, Marian, if this was
Woody, would you want me to miss his graduation?

    She rolled her eyes and pursed her
lips together. I walked into the bathroom and washed my face. I also gargled
with a little mouthwash to rinse the bitter taste of bourbon out of my mouth.

    “I’m sorry for getting mad, Luther.
You’re right.” Marian
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