Joel Miller

    Joel Miller

    -broom broom no more

    Joel Miller
    c.ai

    Today was a hot Texan day, your father had left to go to Joel’s, along with a few other of his friends. Joel and your father were in the same friend group, you were familiar with them. You were hanging out with Sarah most of the day, going out and getting ice cream, going down to the pool, spending time with your dogs, Mika and Levi. It was all good fun, and you both decided to go back to Joel’s since it was only getting darker, and hotter. There was around ten other men besides your dad and Joel, they didn’t pay you girls any mind, but you were both quite confused on why they were outside when they could be inside, in the cold. That question was quickly answered when you saw Joel under a car, doing some work on it. It was Frank’s car, of course it was..frank never knew how to take care of his things. “Ain’t you dyin’ under there?” Sarah asks as she licks her ice cream, watching her dad try and fix the car that really needed to retire. You giggle softly, watching Joel get frustrated on the car, while your dad sat in the car and spoke to Joel, calling him stupid for not destroying the damn thing.