Twelve Months Later, Ethan Came Back With a Sleeping Newborn and a Broken Suitcase
“You know how I feel about idle money.”
“Did you tell me about it?”
“I’m telling you now.” He sat down and shook the paper open.
“Did it come up somewhere?”
“No,” I said.
“I was at the grocery.
It’s Tuesday.”
He nodded at the paper.