Everything that could have gone wrong for Gus that day did. First he’d burned his breakfast and then he’d spilled toothpaste all down his favorite shirt. To make matters even worse, his faithful Blueberry had betrayed him by not starting, which had made him late for his real job. And just when he’d thought his day was looking up because he’d finished his rounds early, Shawn had dragged him there. To the office of Santa Barbara’s new big bad guy, instead of the simple lunch Shawn had promised. It figured that Gus’ bad day would get even worse, especially since big bad guy’s posse had guns and big, meaty fists…