DrabbleFest Entry
Title: Ice Storm
Prompt: letter I
Word count: ~120
Canon, pre-divorce
Now where in the hell is my damn jacket? Shit but things ain’t never where they oughta be when I need ‘em… Fuckin’ freeze to death I don't find it, least while we ride on in. Lureen saw me in it that ice storm last January but I had it at that show middle of February, hands shoved in my pockets while LD laughed it up with those assholes. Could stop for a new one in Amarillo, I guess, take a look at the new tents while I’m at it. Gonna be a chilly bitch up in the Wind Rivers but you don’t hear me complainin’, put me in a reasonable tent with that man and you know the cold outside won’t be botherin’ us no way...
Prompt: letter I
Word count: ~120
Canon, pre-divorce
Now where in the hell is my damn jacket? Shit but things ain’t never where they oughta be when I need ‘em… Fuckin’ freeze to death I don't find it, least while we ride on in. Lureen saw me in it that ice storm last January but I had it at that show middle of February, hands shoved in my pockets while LD laughed it up with those assholes. Could stop for a new one in Amarillo, I guess, take a look at the new tents while I’m at it. Gonna be a chilly bitch up in the Wind Rivers but you don’t hear me complainin’, put me in a reasonable tent with that man and you know the cold outside won’t be botherin’ us no way...