Another day, another drooler... it was the dog days of summer and all Vincent could do was sprawl out across the carpet in the back of his van. A small electric fan seated close by attempted to keep him cool and keep him company. Vince had nodded off to sleep in the middle of the day in order to save more of his waking hours for the much milder evening air. The sky darkened and the shadows deepened as night fell, but Vince wasn't awoken by a fresh cool breeze as he had expected. I...
