Mike watches the weather with mounting disquiet and decides to check on the two elderly ladies that live in the duplex next to his. He first calls on Molly before checking on her neighbor, Jessamine.
She watches DVDs of her favorite TV shows. Right now, it was Remington Steele. The show is older than me, but it’s still good. She’s got me hooked on it too.
“I came to see if you want me to police the sidewalks later.”
“Oh, please. I can’t pay you for it, but I got gas for the blower.”
“I don’t need your money, Molly. Pay me out in cookies. I can eat my weight in those.”
She giggled happily, knowing it was true. I’m a pretty good sized guy. I don’t mean I’m fat, I’m solid. About six feet, I weigh maybe 190. It’s muscle though, I want to emphasize. I lift weights…
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