Barkeater Lake by Corey Pandolph for May 29, 2019
Transcript:
Delores: You broke into my house. Chuck: Did you paint in here? Delores: To have breakfast with your dead father. Is it supposed to be this shade of green? Delores: Whose ashes reside in an urn on my table. Chuck: It's kinda like the color of toe fungus. Delores: This is my house!
They’re called “guests”. Guests with coffee and bacon. Where’s the appreciation? Where’s the “Welcome!” Sheesh!