I Came Home From A Cruise At Eighty Three Until I Heard The Truth§

knew, but James was right. If Linda and Craig intended to challenge my competence, I would meet them with documentation, not indignation. I scored in the ninety-first percentile for my age group.

I bought myself a vanilla milkshake afterward and sat in a diner booth on Drayton Street, looking out at the afternoon light, feeling the particular satisfaction continue reading …