to me like three executives made mistakes and the men loading pallets paid for it. His lease was ending, his savings were thin, and pride kept him from asking for help until the last possible minute.
“I hate to ask,” he said on the phone.
“You already asked by saying that.”
He laughed, but it was tired. “I need to move back.”
“I’ll bring the truck.”
I spent nine days in Chattanooga helping him pack a life that had not worked out. We loaded boxes into my trailer, hauled furniture
