I knew it wouldn't take Nabal long to see the windfall that my working overnights could afford him. He had a late job and the kids said came in around 12am. He had his obligatory 24 oz Bub Light. What was odd was our girl noticed he was on the sofa, feet up giggling into the phone for a long time. Her comment was that he sounded like a teen age girl. Who knows, maybe he was talking to his mom. He still calls her every day.
Nabal came in earlier in the evening before I went to school and told us that he hadn't had time to go get the protege and Abi for lunch. (because they were so far away) He laughingly told us they had had nothing to eat the whole day. After he left I asked our boy, who frequently works for him in the summer, why they don't pack lunch. He told me that when they do Nabal makes fun of them... For someone who cares so much about how others treat him, he treats other people so callously... Unless others are watching. He really fancies himself having quite a lot of compassion.
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