“Yes, that’s Sam. He lost his brother Rick, not too long ago. Drugs…”
“That’s too bad. I’m glad Danny didn’t go that route. It could have happened because there was a long time when I wasn’t paying attention trying to get my life on track and dealing with DADT. My parents certainly didn’t give a damn about either of us,” Caden said bitterly. “The old man owns a chain of ten dry cleaning stores and could squeeze a buffalo nickel until the buffalo shit quarters. He told me he was leaving all of his money to the church. I told him he could shove it up his and the church’s ass and I booked. But I left Danny alone, he was only eight.”