Eight Thousand Gallons of Milk and a Small Blue Ledger

voice, looking toward the main office windows. “But Gregory told me to tear it up. He said I should call his personal cell phone directly whenever we have a leak.”

“His personal phone?” I asked.

“Yes,” Robert said. “He told me he was handling the quality control himself now. Said there was no need to clutter up the main office files with minor shipping continue reading …