Delivering the GoodsChapter 5
It was a long week without any more ice cream deliveries to Newark. My beloved sister noticed that I was staying home more, and thought she'd figured out what had happened. "Annette finally realized she was out of your league," she said. "What's this goddamned 'league' you keep talking about, anyway?" I asked. "Annette is Truly Fine, but she doesn't seem to think we're incompatible." "The girl is probably just inexperienced," my beloved sister said. "She doesn't realize...