Turned ‘em over. Two more minutes at least. The bagged salad was ready to eat. Salad bowls full. “Sam, get out your favorite steak sauce and salad...dressing.”“Sure thing Caro ... I mean sure thing Z.”He reached for a tissue to wipe tears. Seeing him sad like that brought tears to my eyes too.“It’s a good thing I didn’t cut onions or we would be out of tissues for sure.”I was surprised to hear myself saying that. But we both laughed so no harm, no foul, I guess.The potatoes felt like they would. Booker suggested it,” Sean said frustrated by his overwhelming desire to wrap his arms around her.Pointing to the truck, Suzie said, “Go there now!”Worried about the kind of welcome he would receive, Sean knocked on the front door of Coach Slaughter’s house. The door opened and the Coach started to say something until overpowered by the odor of garlic. He stepped back and shook his head. The effect of getting hit with the garlic odor was the same as having an ammonia capsule broken under his. More

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