The Devil's Posse, page 27
When the grave was done, and his father’s body was in the ground, Jace stood looking at it for a long moment. It was customary to say something about a person when they were buried, talk about all the good things they had done before they died. He continued to stand there while he thought back over his short life and the relationship he had had with his father.
Finally, he said, “I can’t think of a damn thing he ever did for me and my ma except make life hard for both of us. Amen.”
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Charles G. West, The Devil's Posse
