Golden Honey Jars on a Sunny Counter in Sweetwater

to prove me wrong.”

“One more word about those drums and you are finished here,” Arthur said. “Both of you.”

I looked at David, seeing the tight line of his shoulders. I knew he could not afford to lose this work, remembering the unpaid bills I had seen in his truck.

“We will keep the line running as it is for today, Arthur,” I said,continue reading …