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Chapters (53)
  1. Also by
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright Page
  4. Dedication
  5. Acknowledgments
  6. CHAPTER 1 - MILTON
  7. CHAPTER 2 - YVONNE
  8. CHAPTER 3 - YVONNE
  9. CHAPTER 4 - ODELL
  10. CHAPTER 5 - MILTON
  11. CHAPTER 6 - MILTON
  12. CHAPTER 7 - YVONNE
  13. CHAPTER 8 - ODELL
  14. CHAPTER 9 - JOYCE
  15. CHAPTER 10 - JOYCE
  16. CHAPTER 11 - MILTON
  17. CHAPTER 12 - JOYCE
  18. CHAPTER 13 - YVONNE
  19. CHAPTER 14 - YVONNE
  20. CHAPTER 15 - ODELL
  21. CHAPTER 16 - MILTON
  22. CHAPTER 17 - YVONNE
  23. CHAPTER 18 - ODELL
  24. CHAPTER 19 - JOYCE
  25. CHAPTER 20 - MILTON
  26. CHAPTER 21 - ODELL
  27. CHAPTER 22 - JOYCE
  28. CHAPTER 23 - YVONNE
  29. CHAPTER 24 - MILTON
  30. CHAPTER 25 - ODELL
  31. CHAPTER 26 - ODELL
  32. CHAPTER 27 - YVONNE
  33. CHAPTER 28 - YVONNE
  34. CHAPTER 29 - JOYCE
  35. CHAPTER 30 - MILTON
  36. CHAPTER 31 - ODELL
  37. CHAPTER 32 - ODELL
  38. CHAPTER 33 - YVONNE
  39. CHAPTER 34 - MILTON
  40. CHAPTER 35 - MILTON
  41. CHAPTER 36 - YVONNE
  42. CHAPTER 37 - MILTON
  43. CHAPTER 38 - YVONNE
  44. CHAPTER 39 - MILTON
  45. CHAPTER 40 - JOYCE
  46. CHAPTER 41 - ODELL
  47. CHAPTER 42 - ODELL
  48. CHAPTER 43 - JOYCE
  49. CHAPTER 44 - JOYCE
  50. CHAPTER 45 - JOYCE
  51. EPILOGUE - JOYCE
  52. ACROSS THE WAY
  53. DISCUSSION QUESTIONS

Yvonne came up with a answer real quick. “I got it!” she yelled, snapping her fingers. “We’ll do some overtime to make up for that evening. For the next couple of weekends, we’ll let our guests know they can come to our house and start drinking around noon instead of them waiting until evening.”

I held my breath. I was scared Joyce would ask how come we hadn’t already done that before. She didn’t, so I went on. “Another reason we have to go on a Friday or Saturday is because Mr. Cunningham said we could only borrow his truck on a weekend. His nephew uses it to get to work every evening during the week.”

“Oh. Well, I’d sure hate for Odell to miss out on a nice supper. What about borrowing Willie Frank’s truck? Then we wouldn’t have to go out on a weekend,” Joyce said.

“His motor is on the blink and he ain’t sure when he can get that took care of,” I said. “He don’t think it’s a good idea to be driving on the open highway in a truck that might break down.” It was a good thing I was such a good liar. I could make up believable fibs at the drop of a hat. When Joyce found out we was going in Willie Frank’s truck after all, which she wouldn’t know until we got ready to go, I’d tell her he got the motor fixed. And that’s when we’d tell her we decided to take her to a restaurant in Hartville that was even better than the one in Mobile.

“Okay. When do y’all want to go?”

“Well, one of the dishwashers at the grill owes me a few dollars and can’t pay me until next month. I don’t want to dip into our money, so we can’t go until I get my money from him,” I told her.

“All right. Ooh, I can’t wait. I’m going to buy a new outfit just for the occasion. Odell says I look good in pink. I’m going to start looking for the right outfit as soon as I can,” she squealed. “Thanks for being so thoughtful. But y’all don’t have to do this.”

“No, we really want to,” Yvonne said.

Joyce stood up. “Oh, I need to say something.” She paused and looked like she was about to laugh. Then she said in a serious tone, “I sure hope y’all don’t wear anything too outlandish.”

My blood was getting hotter by the second. I prayed in my head that she’d leave before it reached the boiling point. “Joyce, believe me, we won’t wear nothing that’ll embarrass you. All the dressing and grooming advice you and Odell done gave us is really helping.”