The Executive: Prologue

47 years. I’ve made it 47 years existing on this sorry ass planet. Doing what? I don’t really know. I woke up here in this statement of my existence and value. My name is on the deed but I don’t ever feel like any of this belongs to me, not the house, the cars, or the women who come and go. My ex-wife doesn’t come here, I haven’t seen much of her in the…