Wheels of Steel, book 3
“Robin squinted and then held her hands up to block out the sun. Mama was standing over her hammock. She was wearing sunglasses but the sun was still bright. “You cannot fall asleep out in the sun like that! Look at you! You are going to be pitch black by the time you get back to Cincinnati!” Robin chuckled and then reached down for her Coco loco rum drink and almost fell out of the hammock. All she did was to laugh whenever Mama said something crazy like that. She took a long sip of the delicious drink even though the ice had mostly melted and it was watered down. “Mommy…rub some…um. What’s that stuff called? Rub it on my shoulders.” “Sunscreen?” “Yeah.” She wasn’t quite drunk, but she wasn’t completely sober either. Betty did not approve of Robin’s drinking especially considering her ulcer, but the one and only time that she mentioned it, Robin had calmly explained that vacation was time to indulge a little and that she would rather not have to sneak off somewhere in order to ...enjoy a little drink.MoreLess
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