Last night after dinner, just when Bossy and her husband and her daughter typically call it quits for the day, the trio piled in the Saturn to go fetch Bossy’s son from the train station. The stars fell downward through the black night, while the scent of the nearby dairy farm settled around the glowing…
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Kids, Don’t Try This At Home.
Bossy’s friend Martha turned nineteen thirty-whatever-young-snooze last weekend, and to celebrate, her husband invited a few friends out to dinner—which included Martha’s oldest friends from college, and it included Martha’s Oldest friend: Being responsible alcoholics adults, the group decided the train would provide safe transportation to and from the restaurant, and so they gathered at…