David Bach

Ben

I felt a bit uneasy in the moment. It wasn’t nerves, or anything like that. I was just, uneasy. I really can’t explain it much more than that. And I don’t think it had anything to do with the fact my father was dead. Quite frankly, I was surprised it took the old prick this long to die. I know that sounds harsh but, the old man did not deserve compassion. He had chosen a life on the road, and that road rarely led him to me. Honestly though, I was at peace with it all.