The Night I Became a Colonel, My Mother-in-Law Cut My Hair While I Slept—By Morning, I Was Done Obeying Them
She laughed.
“I’m serious.”
“So am I.”
We went to lunch.
I ordered a cheeseburger.
For thirteen minutes, neither of us discussed the divorce.
It was wonderful.
PART 22 — I BUY LESS, NOT MORE
People assumed I would celebrate by buying something extravagant.
A new car.