“Today I went to my cousin house” I quickly wrote in my old torn up diary. “Her dad ,my sad drunken uncle, was there cutting up her favorite meal. Turkey sandwiches. “Yuck” I wrote. My uncle Ronny aka the drunken uncle was cutting up the worst meal I have ever eating and the worst part I had to act like I liked it. “ you know we don’t have no heater so I used a hot knife to cut it, the middle should be warm” said my uncle. Then me and my cousins went to play to work off those cold but hot in the middle,cut with hot knife by my drunken uncle