My Give a Damn's Busted (2010)
My Give a Damn's Busted
“the waitress asked.
“A fundraiser,” Hank said.
She pointed at Larissa and said, “I figured you for the maid of honor.” She moved her finger to Hank, “And you for the best man. Guess I lost that dollar bet.”
“What’d the other party think we were?” Larissa asked.
“Just plain old rich folks.”
“Why’d you think we were part of a wedding party?” Hank asked.
The waitress pushed a strand of brown hair up under her cap. “Because folks that rich don’t come in here, especially dres...sed up like y’all are. You’re too old to be out for a prom and besides, the season ain’t right. If you were at a fancy fundraiser then she was right and I was wrong and that means I’m out a buck.”
“I’m sorry.” Larissa opened her purse and put a twenty in the waitress’ hand. “Pay off the bet and keep the rest for thinking we’d been to a wedding.MoreLess
“A fundraiser,” Hank said.
She pointed at Larissa and said, “I figured you for the maid of honor.” She moved her finger to Hank, “And you for the best man. Guess I lost that dollar bet.”
“What’d the other party think we were?” Larissa asked.
“Just plain old rich folks.”
“Why’d you think we were part of a wedding party?” Hank asked.
The waitress pushed a strand of brown hair up under her cap. “Because folks that rich don’t come in here, especially dres...sed up like y’all are. You’re too old to be out for a prom and besides, the season ain’t right. If you were at a fancy fundraiser then she was right and I was wrong and that means I’m out a buck.”
“I’m sorry.” Larissa opened her purse and put a twenty in the waitress’ hand. “Pay off the bet and keep the rest for thinking we’d been to a wedding.MoreLess
Read book My Give a Damn's Busted for free
Write Review:
Guest
Read Also
9 / 10
7 / 10
User Reviews: