I want to thank all of the Guardian Angels out there!
My angel is about 6’7”, 350 lbs., with cannons for arms that are covered in gang and prison tattoos. He has long greasy brown hair that he wears in a ponytail and he’s missing a few teeth but has one gold tooth in the corner of his mouth. He has a Fu Manchu mustache and wears grungy jeans, army boots and smells like stale beer and a slaughter house (that’s when I know he’s near). He’s pulled me out of more mangled trucks, jackpots and near death experiences than I’d care to remember. The ass whippings that he didn’t save me from were all deserved. I don’t even know his name, just that he responds to, “Need lil’ help!” I hope his karma is paid up after this assignment and he gets an easy detail in the next. I appreciate that you have my back and when my number’s up, I’d love to buy you a beer!
