One day, Uncle Joe got fired from his construction job. His nephew asked him what happened. Uncle Joe asked. Everyone thought I was the foreman. A young boy around seven years old got separated from his father at a large woodworking show, remembering what his parents had told him to do in such a situation he approached a security guard and reported that he had lost his dad.
Mom says beer and women.
Mikey left the furniture shop Friday afternoon and cashed his pay check in the bar, it was a good check, he had worked a lot of overtime, enough that he was able to party until Monday afternoon. He went home to face his wife knowing that he would be in trouble. Tuesday came and he didn't see his wife, then Wednesday the same, by Thursday he could just see her out of the corner of his left eye. Actually I will, I have a big project I have to get done, probably take me a couple weeks working day and night. Joe, O'Hara's long time foreman, died in his sleep one night.