Why Martha Saved Five Hundred Paper Receipts From Her Weekly Grocery Trips

be signing today,” I told Kevin, pulling Brenda toward the door.

Kevin did not try to stop us, his pen already scratching another note on the yellow folder.

“The regional auditor will be here on Tuesday morning, Martha,” Kevin said to my back.

I stopped at the threshold, my hand resting on the cold brass doorknob.

“I know,” I said.

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