April 22, 2014
He knew the reason for this visit. Although the two men were not active in each other’s lives, he kept tabs on his father. Not by choice, but that happened when you lived on an island with a population of barely fifteen-thousand people. The locals’ ideal past time was to keep track of who was sleeping with whom, which celebrity was building a new mansion and what the Montgomery boys, as they were referred, were up to. Martha’s Vineyard was home of the Kennedys and Charles Montgomery. Jason considered himself guilty by association. Fate was a bitch.