Shelter Ch 09 10
For being as free-spirited as she was, Ginger had a few dyed-in-the-wool convictions. One of those was that Christmas decorations were not to be put up until the first weekend in December, anything earlier than that, she’d said many times, was just plain gauche. (She’d said it so often, in fact, that Archie had won $20 off a volunteer at the shelter three years ago, who bet that Ginger didn’t know the meaning of the word ‘gauche.’) So, the first Saturday in December saw Ginger, Archie,...