Eight Thousand Gallons of Milk and a Small Blue Ledger

with the larger cooperatives,” Gregory said, his hand moving to his watch strap. “It is all in the financial summary.”

“Let me look at the rest of the pages,” I said.

“I need to check on the morning shipment,” Gregory said, stepping out of the office before I could open the booklet again.

I found him again at two o’clock in the concrete yard behind the continue reading …