Life would be so much easier, Harry thought to himself, if he could just use the internet like every other job seeker out there. Classifieds in the paper just weren't cutting it ( Read more... )

"I can hear you out there," Bob called from the bathroom where Harry had left him. That way he was behind a door and Harry figured it was a nice change of scenery from the closet where he usually got left ( Read more... )

"Stop laughing," Harry growled. "It's not funny."

"It is," Bob insisted being snickers. "It really, really is. How did you end up doing that ( Read more... )

Harry was cold. His apartment never quite got warm. Apparently the cheap rent was cheap for a reason. Not that he could really afford anything warmer and therefore more expensive. He could barely afford this cold and tiny place. He certainly couldn't afford to go out anywhere for New Year's ( Read more... )

His birthday, Harry had decided, was as good a day as any to finally get his act together and leave the farm. He'd finally decided on Chicago as a destination. If his alternate older self thought it was good enough to call home, well, that was good enough for Harry ( Read more... )

"Stop sleeping on my couch, Hoss, and go out and do something ( Read more... )

"I still think you look ridiculous folded up in that thing, Hoss," Ebenezar said to Harry ( Read more... )

"You're sure about going, hoss?" Ebenezar asked. "You know there's always a place here for you ( Read more... )

"I've been thinking, sir," Harry said, breaking the companionable silence in the barn ( Read more... )

McCoy didn't have a TV so Harry hadn't watched any Olympic coverage. He'd read about it in the paper like the rest of the luddites. For today's hockey game he'd somehow managed to find a radio broadcast. Harry was excited, and therefore sitting as far away from the radio as possible. He didn't want to explode it accidentally ( Read more... )