The Calamity Café
“She’d apparently gone home after work and changed into white shorts and a pink T-shirt. Being fair-skinned, Jackie and I had both always been a teensy bit jealous of Sarah’s beautiful caramel-colored skin tone. She looked fantastic in shorts year-round.
“Hey, hey!” she called as she came into the kitchen and gave me a hug.
“You’re in time for dinner. Meat loaf sandwiches, kettle-cooked chips, and preacher cookies.”
“Sounds great,” she said. “And I bet Jackie’s in the living room set...ting up the Scrabble board.”
“Yes, she is. Are you up for a game or two?”
“I am,” she said. “I’m sorry I didn’t call or come by this morning. I didn’t know anything about Lou Lou until I got into work and Billy told me about it, and then after that we were swamped. Plus, I heard about your impromptu luncheon. How’d that go?”
“Fine.MoreLess
“Hey, hey!” she called as she came into the kitchen and gave me a hug.
“You’re in time for dinner. Meat loaf sandwiches, kettle-cooked chips, and preacher cookies.”
“Sounds great,” she said. “And I bet Jackie’s in the living room set...ting up the Scrabble board.”
“Yes, she is. Are you up for a game or two?”
“I am,” she said. “I’m sorry I didn’t call or come by this morning. I didn’t know anything about Lou Lou until I got into work and Billy told me about it, and then after that we were swamped. Plus, I heard about your impromptu luncheon. How’d that go?”
“Fine.MoreLess
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