I’m Evan. I’ve been a mechanic my whole adult life.
I work at a half-falling-apart shop on the edge of my town. The kind of place with oil stains that’ll never come out and a coffee maker that’s been broken since 2012.
But my job pays the bills. Well, barely.
I’ve been a mechanic my whole adult life.
I’m also a single dad, raising three six-year-old triplets at just 36.
Their mom left when they were eight months old. Walked out one morning with a suitcase and said she couldn’t do it anymore.