Chapter 1
Jason Lowe flipped on the bathroom switch and yelled, "Mom, the switch still don't work! Didn't Uncle Bud fix it yet? This dump is falling apart!" "Jason, that man don't do nothin' around here. all he wants is to go to that racetrack and bet on horses. he'd keep gamblin' even if the ceiling fell down on us! Yesterday I had to wash the baby in water I heated on the stove 'cause we don't have enough hot water to fill a teacup!" Mrs.Lowe called back. she had complained many times, but Uncle Bud, the building manager, was a sour-tempered little man who always had several days' stubble on his face and a greasy dodgers cap on his head.requests from the tenants fell on deaf ears.but with five children,Mrs.Lowe had few choices of where to live in this neighborhood.
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