Chapter 112

“As far as I know, he was a good son, and I can attest to the fact that he was a good provider.”

Noah paused for a moment before continuing, “The rest of it, however, was a lie, just like very nearly everything else Rev. Snodgrass has ever said from this pulpit. My father was a secret drunk, and he was physically abusive to my mother for years. We didn’t know about it, because she kept it hidden from my brother and me to spare us the pain.

“He was not a particularly good father, and he had a mean streak, which he frequently demonstrated to Bobby and me. Neither of us can ever remember our father having ever been loving or affectionate toward us.