Grandfather Won One Hundred Dollars for Naming a Blue Can

programs,” Frank said, a small smile appearing at the corners of his mouth. “But this is going to cost you, Martha.”

He tapped a few keys on his register, the small digital screen flashing a number that made my breath catch.

“The preservation scans and the laminated backings come to exactly one hundred dollars,” Frank said.

I opened my black leather wallet,continue reading …