sister #3 and tony were loading the becker boys into the minivan as i left mamala and dad’s with a plastic grocery bag full of leftovers.
“did they load you up?” she asked.
“yeah.” i shook my head.
“of course,” she said.
“they only do it because i’m single and cannot provide for myself.”
“i know,” she said. “because it’s so easy to FEED A FAMILY OF FIVE!”
“you want it?” i asked.
“hell no, i’d just throw it away when i got home. just like you’re gonna do.”
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Harsh, very harsh.
i really cannot complain. i have been known to go over there and announce that they had to feed me dinner because i’ve gone on grocery store strike.
“Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.”