I didn't sleep that night either. I tossed and turned all night long. I called in and told them I'd be late. I wanted to be home when Linda got home. By ten o'clock I was pissed off. She'd given her word she'd be home Sunday evening, and here it was Monday morning and still no Linda.
Suddenly my day was going to get busy. I drove to work and went in to see Glen.
"You look like hell George."
"I'm here to talk about that transfer." I told him.
"Tampa is the only place you visited so I guess that's where you are going huh?"
"Nope. I want Denver and I want to be there as soon as humanly possible."
"Denver? Are you serious George? I thought sure as hell you'd go to Tampa. Hell, Jim Varney down there loved you."
"Glen, I am getting divorced. Linda wants to live in Tampa because her old bo
