I flash my Beltane badge at the entrance to the steel plant and park in the visitors area. It’s nice wearing boots and a hardhat to work for a change. I’ve always hated sitting at a desk in an office. I’ll be damned if I tell my dad that I’m appreciating the change of scenery, though. I still don’t understand quite why I’m here. Big deal—Tony’s having trouble at home.

I’m having fucking trouble at home and it’s not ...