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

on my wrist. “But they told the truth.”

“They did,” Gerald said.

He stood up and carried his empty plate to the sink, rinsing it under the tap with a slow, deliberate care. “I have to call the HR representative back before nine, but I can drive you to the store afterward.”

“I would like that,” I said. “I need to get a few things for dinner, and I want continue reading …