this morning #529.

this morning, the condition of his condo & its contents would have to be corrected quite quickly if he was going to play host for the holiday. initially, his idea to invite his entire family over was a power move, a way to prove that he was done wearing the “failure” label. it had been almost a full year since he’d declared his desire to bring a half-dozen people to his florida “oasis” & cook a “full florida feast” for them. thus far, the only thing he’d done to prepare was take the gator out of the freezer. there was no way he could let this chance slip away though, so the rest of the day would be a whirlwind of grime, scented candles, recycled bottles & speed.