Jailhouse Rock

    “Holy crap, the cops are on our ass. We’ve gotta throw the shit out of the window. Oh fuck, I can’t go back to jail, that place is fucking nuts. The guards are always fucking with you.”   Jimmy pounded the steering wheel and stopped yelling for a second or two. “No, we can’t toss the shit. they’ll see us throwing it out. Can’t do that. I know -” he glanced across at me, “hide it in