Authors: Nancy Frederick
Wimp shrugged.
“
Gotta be twenty or thirty. Woah how could she gain so much so fast
?”
“
Curry
?”
“
She
’
s seeking asylum in
India
too. How about that. Do you think she
’
ll be on our tour
?
That could be awkward.
”
Wimp mulled this over. At least there was no sign of Bill.
“
Oh my God
,
do you think Bill is here
?”
Wimp held his hands over his face and rose
,
peering in every direction
,
then grimaced at Butch and sat back down.
“
No sign of him.
”
“
Maybe they
’
re not gurus but all Bill
’
s wives
,
a coven or something. A whole herd of wives
,
running away
,”
said Butch.
“
It
’
s about time someone taught him a lesson. Who
’
s gonna do his laundry now
?”
Candy pulled Bill aside and said seriously
,
“
You really have to talk to Will. He can
’
t use his manners tonight.
”
Bill laughed and asked
,
“
What
’
s wrong with him using manners
?”
“
He only has bad ones
,”
said Candy.
“
And our cousins will be here.
”
“
What
?”
said Bill.
“
Aunt Ruth didn
’
t tell me she was coming for a visit.
”
“
Not those cousins.
”
Candy gestured toward next door
,
saying
“
The cousins we
’
ve never met. They
’
re coming to the party.
”
“
I know how much you love Mrs. G
,”
said Bill
,
“
But you do know we
’
re not actually related to her
,
right
?
And her grandkids aren
’
t your cousins.
”
“
Please!
”
said Candy with visible exasperation.
“
Is this really the time for that kind of talk
?”
Bill laughed.
“
Now
’
s the time to focus. I need you to take my pictures with your cell phone and put them on the computer.
”
“
Pictures
?”
asked Bill.
“
I have to try on some outfits and need to know which looks best. So that way I can look at all the pictures and decide.
”
“
Where
’
d you get a crazy idea like that
?”
“
Duh!
”
said Candy
,
“
Clueless
of course.
”
“
Don
’
t you have a new dress just for the party
?
Didn
’
t Aunt Laura take you shopping and get you a bunch of stuff
?”
“
Daddy! You
’
re lollygagging around
,
not even dressed
,
Will for all we know is up to his ears in slime
,
and I
’
m the only one paying attention and now you want to discuss shopping
?
Focus
,
Daddy
,
focus!
”
Bill shrugged
,
“
Okay
,
go put on the outfits. Camera right here.
”
While Candy was dressing
,
Will appeared
,
saying
,
“
What
?”
“
What what
?”
asked Bill.
“
Candy said you wanted me.
”
“
That kid will end up president one day
,”
muttered Bill.
“
You ready for the Gold
’
s anniversary party
?
Better get dressed.
”
“
It
’
s an outside party. I am dressed.
”
“
It
’
s a garden party
,
yes
,
but not a jeans party. Go put on nice slacks and a clean shirt.
”
“
Oh
,
crap
,”
said Will.
After the normal amount of nagging on Candy
’
s part
,
grousing on Will
’
s part
,
and some relief on Bill
’
s that he could once again fit perfectly into his clothes
,
they walked together across the lawn to the Gold
’
s back yard
,
Bill carrying a large box containing a nice present onto which Candy had taped a card she
’
d drawn herself.
“
Remember Will
,
try not to make anyone hate you right away
,”
admonished Candy.
“
Nobody hates me but you
,”
Will answered.
“
I
’
m the only one who really knows you
,”
said Candy.
“
Stop it
,”
said Bill sternly.
“
Nobody hates anybody.
”
“
Gramma!
”
shrieked Candy as Sophie walked over to greet them.
“
Happy Anniversary!
”
“
Thank you! You put in your time and you get the good stuff
,”
said Mrs. G
,
holding out her arm to show off a new diamond tennis bracelet.
“
Bling!
”
said Candy.
“
So
,
where are these cousins
?”
Sophie laughed and said to Bill
,
“
Could you put that inside
?
There
’
s a table near the kitchen. Never expected so much loot.
”
Bill laughed and nodded as the kids followed behind Mrs. G toward a group of youngsters playing at the back of the yard.
The house was quiet and seemed to be empty
,
but as Bill went to set his gift upon a table that was about to overflow
,
he heard someone enter
,
but didn
’
t look up.
“
This could be the straw that breaks this table
,”
he joked.