“Dad… My Back Hurts So Bad I Can’t Sleep. Mom Told Me Not to Tell You.” I Had Just Walked In From a Business Trip

Then realized she was smiling.

“Absolutely.”

We picked one together.

Brushed nickel.

Nothing like the old brass lever.

She installed a glow-in-the-dark star above it.

Claimed it improved security.

I agreed.

PART 51 — BUSTER

The golden retriever was entirely Anna’s fault.