A Service Tech Goes The Extra Mile For The Judge and the Marine
It was midafternoon, Friday, and my husband was at home, so I was thinking about hitting the gym early and then getting home to him early. His Honor is on voluntary furlough during the government shutdown . . . and he's also recuperating from shoulder reconstruction, which has him in a sling for weeks on end — as he puts it, not the right kind of sling. He's pretty stoic about it most of the time, but I know that not being able to drive or workout, not being able to run, swim, bike or even fuck in all the positions he loves, all of those, though not necessarily in equal significance, were annoying him, to say the least. The text surprised me, as I was thinking about him right then, about maybe bailing on the gym myself to get home even earlier. From Jim to me: the security guy propositioned me; says i look like i could use some extra-special service! Interesting! I thought. As I pondered my reply I punched up our home security system - the very system the techni...