Once upon a time there lived an Interior Painter named Bossy. And this Interior Painter was lucky because she had a painting business with her brother: But Bossy was not the kind of lucky that she could quit painting and make enough money writing. Understand? Anyway. Bossy’s brother—he was lucky too. Of course he was…
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The Tutorial Bossy Hopes You Never Need.
Imagine working at your computer one December afternoon when your neighbor thunders onto your porch, leans on the doorbell, knocks frantically, and bursts through the door—all at the same moment—while pronouncing that your daughter needs to go to the hospital. Now. Next imagine racing across the front yard in your slippers toward your neighbor’s truck…
Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Bossy’s Slippers. And Less.
Beg Bossy’s pardon, but readers reader? Did you say you wanted to hear about Bossy’s slippers? Because you don’t have to ask Bossy twice. Nine times, maybe. But never twice. Bossy’s slippers were a birthday gift from Bossy’s mom six years ago, and if you think they look too new to be six-year-old slippers you’d…