I ended up finding Boss Man today. Abraham seems gruff, but I figure he’s pretty much had it with all the bullshit, and just wants someone willing to do what needs to be done, I’m just happy to have a job, and a solid roof over my head. The Eights, from what I can tell, is its own…whatever it is. It’s nice to think that these people are watching my back, in return for me watching theirs, is it too good to be true? I’ve found that letting someone watch your back is a risky business, more than half the time the one back there is holding a knife. I’m hoping for the best, preparing for the worst, as always. This is the new normal.