Small Town In The Middle Of Nowhere

I am a bank teller in the town I grew up in. It's thirty miles to the nearest Walmart, ten miles to the bridge, and two decades until tomorrow in the outside world. It's into this world that his car broke down. No parts available, he had no choice but to check into the Desert Inn Motel.

He and I crossed paths at the local diner. He walked over to the table I was sharing with my mother, 'excuse me, do you mind, I don't like to eat alone'. My mother liked him, I didn't. But she invited him to take a seat.

I will cut to the chase. That mother fucker fucked me at the Desert Inn Motel. He got his car and left town, to join the rest of the world. I heard from a girl who had left that when you get knocked up in the outside world you are on your own. But we weren't in the outside world, in our time zone, the mother fucker gets married. And that's why Bobby went looking, and brought him back to town in the back of the squad car. My uncle, the judge, was explicit. Either get married or it's the Marine Corp.

And that's why Patrick McDonald got married and went to work as a home builder for my uncle. Uncle Jack never had a girl of his own, and nobody, but nobody, fucked his favorite niece and walked away from her.