Saving Savannah
By Sandra Hill
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When Tante Lulu decides to matchmake, matches are made. But this time, her meddling Cajun charm will be put to the test...
For five years Savannah Jones thought Special Forces Captain Matthew Carrington died in Afghanistan. For five years he thought she'd rejected him - thanks to his mother’s interception of the letter she wrote to him as he left on his tour of duty.
Now she’s struggling to rebuild a life for herself and their daughter, Katie, despite the devastation Katrina wrought on New Orleans. Thanks to Tante Lulu and her police-officer great-nephew, Tee-John, Savannah and Matthew are about to be reunited.
Will Tante Lulu’s bayou wisdom and sassy attitude be able to turn their broken relationship into a loving gumbo?
Sandra Hill
Sandra Hill is a graduate of Penn State and worked for more than ten years as a features writer and education editor for publications in New Jersey and Pennsylvania. Writing about serious issues taught her the merits of seeking the lighter side of even the darkest stories.
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Saving Savannah - Sandra Hill
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Alady’s gotta do what a lady’s gotta do . . .
"NO, I AM NOT taking you into a sex shop, chère."
Why? It ain’t as if I’m not old enough.
No.
Whatcha ’fraid of, Tee-John? Us modern ladies gotta keep up with the times. If men kin go ta these places, why cain’t us wimmen?
Louise Rivard, best known as Tante Lulu, put her hands on her hips and glared up at her nephew John LeDeux, a Louisiana police detective.
No.
It’s not like it’s illegal or nothin’.
No.
Besides, it’s called the Garden of Eden. It’s prob’ly a religious sex shop.
Tee-John rolled his eyes and gave her another head-to-toe survey of disapproval. Did you have to wear that hooker outfit?
He couldn’t fool her. He was hoping to change the subject.
Not a chance! She smacked him on the arm with her St. Jude fly swatter. Truth to tell, if folks were staring their way, it was at Tee-John, who was once described by a TV reporter as sex on a stick,
whatever that meant. That George Clooney didn’t have nothing on him. Or Richard Simmons, for that matter. Whoo-ee! That Richard Simmons could park his sneakers under her bed any day.
"Thass the tenth time you said that ’bout my ’pearance, and I doan appreciate yer sass any more’n I did the first time. Remember what I allus say. The gator doesn’t see its own tail."
Huh?
You should check out yer own tail before checkin’ out mine.
"Never in a million years would I make an observation about yer tail, chère. I’m jist sayin’ that maybe you ought to dress a little more, I don’t know, dignified."
Dignified, smignified!
she scoffed.
Because of her petite size, she did most of her shopping in the children’s section of department stores, usually Walmart. This is from the Hannah Montana collection, and Hannah Montana ain’t no hooker.
Hannah Montana has gotten older, and so have you. In fact, she’s just Miley Cyrus now. You shoulda seen her at the video music awards show. Whoo-ee! On the other hand, ninety-two-year-old women should dress their age,
he muttered.
She gave him a dirty look. I might be so old I coulda made Fred Flintstone’s bed rock, but I ain’t dead yet.
Today she was wearing her Farrah Fawcett wig, a nod to the prettiest gal there ever was, an angel for real now, bless her heart. A glittery red tank top and tight white pedal pushers, or what they called capris today, were meant to accentuate her assets. But, truth to tell, she’d lost her boobs and butt about nineteen eighty-seven; as a result, she wore falsies, both above and below, to help Mother Nature. Wedgie, open-toed shoes with purple flowers completed her outfit. Her fingernails and toenails were painted Hot-To-Trot Red. To her mind, she looked darned good.
I’m still not takin’ you into a sex shop.
You heard of Desperate Housewives, boy?
She still called him boy, even though he was close to thirty now. Compared to her, Moses was a boy. How ’bout Desperate Nonagenarians?
Nona . . . what?
"A person what’s ninety-somethin’. I heard that word on that new cable TV show. Sex After Seventy."
You’re makin’ that up. Aren’t you? Never mind! You about froze my brain with that picture. And I’m still not takin’ you into a sex shop.
Are you blushin’?
On tippy toes, she peered closer at her nephew, once the baddest boy on the bayou before he married. Still was, truth to tell.
Of course I’m blushin’. Is that why you wanted me to bring you to Nawleans t’day? Talk about!
No. I tol’ you. I wanna go ta the Voodoo Palace. Not that I believe in voodoo, but the shop carries some herbs I ain’t been able ta find anywhere else.
Tante Lulu was a traiteur, or folk healer. Had been all her life, and a good one, if she did say so herself.
It’s at the end of this block.
Tee-John grabbed her by the upper arm and practically frog-marched her down the street a ways.
Stop pushin’ me. I was jist kiddin’ ’bout goin’ in the sex shop, fer goodness sake.
Then she noticed something interesting and stopped in her tracks. Whass that?
That was the great thing about Nawleans. There was always something interesting going on.
Before them was a grungy-looking storefront with the windows blacked out. The sign read St. Christopher’s House of Refuge.
It’s a homeless shelter or soup kitchen, or something,
he said, attempting to tug her along.
She dug in her feet. St. Jude, patron of hopeless causes, was her favorite saint, but she’d like to know what St. Christopher was up to, as well. Let’s go in.
That’s when Tante Lulu got a big shock. She’d lived in Southern Louisiana all her life. She knew the seedy side of the Big Easy. Even though her bayou region wasn’t hit as hard as the city, she’d seen the news coverage of Hurricane Katrina and all its devastation.
What she hadn’t known was that, years later, people were still suffering. Terribly. That just dilled her pickle. Was she really that insulated in her cozy bayou home? Bayou Black was only