“He told me you cashed them.

He said you were a kid who figured out where the money was coming from and started signing his name better than he could.”

I set the second check next to the first and squared the edges the way I square an invoice.

“If I’d been signing my own name,” I said, “I’d have signed it right side up and spelled it the way my mother did.”

She slid the third check back toward her and tapped the endorsement with a fingernail.