Fifteen Years After My Father Changed the Locks, He Seated Me at Table Twenty-Two
I ran my thumb over it.
Betty stamped my copy.
The red time landed crooked, 9:42.
“Betty.”
She looked up.
“If a co-trustee doesn’t sign, does the amendment stand?”
She capped the stamp.
“I file papers.
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