Bringing Submissions Out of the Cave
When I was a kid there was a friend of one of my uncles, I'll call him D. D had a rough go of it. He was out of work for as long as I could remember. A lot of people were, all the work had left years earlier. He was a party-er in the 70's, as most of the people around were. As the 80's rolled on joblessness turned to hopelessness turned to.... One day he went on a bender at a local dive, the kind of dive bar that had…