Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

toward my driveway. “I saw her standing by your Buick earlier. She was looking at your odometer, Arthur. She’s watching how much you use that car.”

“She didn’t say anything to me about the mileage,” I said.

“She will,” Frank said.

The driving comment stayed with me for the rest of the morning. At three o’clock, I walked over to Dr. Ben’s house, two streets continue reading …