When Good Bras Go Bad (Myrtle Crumb Series) - Plot & Excerpts
Other than my brownies, we gave the young ‘uns cornbread—not homemade, naturally, the kind that comes from a mix and tastes like it don’t have no butter in it at all—brown beans and corndogs. Now, I saw trays come back to that kitchen that didn’t look like they’d been touched except that the brownie was gone. Granted, I saw some trays that appeared to have been purt near licked clean and everything in between the two extremes. But nary a tray came back to the kitchen with a brownie on it. I felt just as proud as punch. Or at least, I did until Sunny came through the line. When I first saw her, my heart gave a little flip like it always does. You should’ve seen her. She looked so cute. She was wearing a cream-colored sweater with a little bow at the left shoulder and black jeans. She had that corn silk hair of hers pulled back off her face, and she looked like a little angel. But as soon as she saw me, she looked away. I could see she was goin’ to give me the cold shoulder.
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