obody was at the convenience mart when I pulled up to get some gas—nobody except the young clerk unlucky enough to be working on Thanksgiving Day. I hoped he had plans for a late dinner, at least. We made small talk while I paid. “I’m on my way to my brother’s house,” I
All the Trimmings
Oct 27, 2023
2 minutes
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