Ava had to smile as she watched her son. Dressed in his makeshift pajamas of sweatpants and tee shirt, his mussed dark hair haloed by the morning rays streaming through the kitchen windows, he wore a look of satisfaction few Wine World reviews had ever provided any Winsted. "The 1999 Suncrest Cab...
“Guess what? Dad got asked to pose for a men of NASCAR calendar!” “He what?” “Well, it’s not really men of NASCAR. It’s more men of NASCAR pit crews. But it’s the same idea. Can you believe it? He refused to pose in his underwear but he said he wouldn’t mind posing shirtless. I guess he’s been wo...
She opened a package of ramen into boiling water, then sprinkled dried basil and oregano on top and set it on medium heat. Lunch would have to be a twenty-minute affair given her 12:30 PM telephone appointment with Franklin Houser, the scion of the Idaho family that had sold Headwaters to Daniel ...
First Pop, then my mother, and now my husband. What is up with my family members? It’s as though everything that used to be true about them is changing. That’s more than a little disconcerting. I’m thinking I may have to take Sally Anne’s words to heart. This is Vegas, baby. Roll with it. “Almost...
“Are you telling me that Tiffany Amber’s husband stayed here with a dude? Sleeping in the same dang room?” Luisa looks taken aback. She glances nervously at Deirdre. I intercede before Luisa clams up. “Are you sure, Luisa? This man could be involved in something big so it’s really important.” Lui...