Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

thud. “We need to talk about your driving. I noticed the mileage on the Buick. You drove somewhere yesterday, didn’t you?”

“I went to the hardware store,” I said, keeping my voice even.

“Your reaction times aren’t what they were, Dad,” Clara said, her voice dropping into that quiet, clinical tone she used for her clients. “With the dizzy spells, it’s continue reading …