The Boss's Room
Ezra Chalmers was thirty-two years old, and he had never once done anything interesting on a Thursday...
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Ezra Chalmers was thirty-two years old, and he had never once done anything interesting on a Thursday...
Kelsey came home on a Wednesday, tired from three days of flying charter routes out of Tucson.
Roland Dawkins was forty-four years old and he could tell you exactly what any given Tuesday was going to look like.