Life on Bedlow StreetChapter 10
The next day, Bud crouched in his tree house with Thorny. The boys passed postcard folios between them, often making rude comments about the size or shape of the posing girls. Thorny thumbed through the pictures over and over, shuffling them like baseball trading cards. "Here's a new one," Thorny said and tossed a folio at Bud. "She looks fresher than most of the regulars." Bud looked through photo series; it was a corny Greek mythology story. A girl dressed in a gauzy shift and a mask...