Chapter 28: It Ain’t a GhostWhen Howard arrived at home, he was in a better mood than he had been for days. VP Cinema was not half bad. Yes, it was kind of disgusting cleaning up after a bunch of people who had just m*********d during their lunch hour, but like any self-respecting gay man, if he had to choose between jizz or s**t, jizz won every time. Not to mention, when you are prepared for something, it makes a world of difference, and if Howard had been prepared for anything that morning, it had definitely been a mess.
Howard arrived home that evening even earlier than expected, walking in the door somewhere just past six-thirty. The smell of clean greeted him, and he took a deep breath. Had Jason actually dusted? Were the windows done? Howard looked about the house. All the signs of
