A Good man
A Good man ————————————————————————————————— Tom Palance sat on the park bench trying to not feel sorry for his self. Christ they said that bad luck always traveled in threes but now he was starting to believe it. First he’d walked out on his wife, he loved her but he just couldn’t take her anymore. Good god after nearly dying to have her say so? What the fuck! To have her say that she didn’t love him, in no way at all? That she didn’t need him? Why not leave? Thank god the kids were all grown, here she had told him that he was going to end up old and alone and here it looked like it was going to be her. Then while staying with his brother a few days, had dented the front …