Thirty Veterans in Leather Vests Arrived at My Front Door on Tuesday Morning

address to register a commercial demolition company,” I said.

Bob wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, his eyes moving to the next customer in line.

“He filed the papers the same week he sent the first late notice,” Bob said.

I folded the copies and slid them inside my wool coat, the stiff paper pressing against my ribs.

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