Fin’s Story
Nov 2 · 3 min read
Fin never called ahead. He expected his Testosterone would be magically ready at the pharmacy on the strength of his appearance. In fact, he regularly no-showed for appointments, swaggering in on his own timetable with the presumption of immediate service. It was Fin’s way. Attitude.
Fin had an appointment yesterday and kept it.
I call him from the clinic door. He gets up from his seat in the waiting room slow and swag — not hard to imagine each muscle a lazy river current on a hot Georgia day. The dollar sign diamond-studded back pockets of his jeans balance curiously on the deep…

