Her Family Came With a U-Haul, but the Gate Exposed the Truth

because I had a dim habit of asking for a copy of anything I signed, a habit Marion had drilled into me, that I had followed even when I did not read the things I copied.

I closed the store, or tried to. I told the men, calmly, that there was a dispute about the ownership and that they should stop loading until it was resolved, and one of them, a decent continue reading …