His stuff is finally gone
Just to further expand on this. Yes actually I can remember many weekends spending the day alone, gardening and waiting for him to call from the bar only to tell me he'd be home in a little while (turned into hours). I used to wonder how he could waste such beautiful days in a dark smelly bar. And it would happen every weekend. DUH...no kidding right? Thanks for reminding me.
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