JULY

I’m still enraged at the loss of the stupid bakery project I was supposed to manage for stupid Wally and his stupid family business. I should feel empathy for him that his father dropped over dead of a heart attack, but everything that came to light since that day has done nothing to improve my opinion of that family.

Pa Sheffield was apparently a lousy crook with unpaid invoices all over the city. Engineering, construction, consulting…you name it, ...