He Yelled When I Refused To Buy His Mother’s Fancy Groceries

talk,” he finally said.

“All right,” I said, setting yogurt on the shelf.

“Mom didn’t mean to put you in an uncomfortable position,” he said. “She just gets carried away. You know how she is.”

“She chose a jar of caviar,” I said. “That’s not getting carried away. That’s caviar.”

Patricia lifted her chin from the island. “Claire, I do hope you don’t think continue reading …