Chapter 37
He was met at the door with a smile and handshake. “Come right in,” Gordo said holding the door wider.
“Good to see you, hope I'm not intruding.”
“Not at all,” he heard Flo shout.
The house was a two story affair neatly appointed in and out. Three small children sat around the table with their hands folded in their laps, waiting.”
“Come in, come in,” Flo ordered. “Have a seat there,” she pointed at an empty one across from where she was about to sit. Gordo was at the head and the older son, maybe eleven or twelve sat at the opposite end, while two young girls sat across from one another smiling at one another. “I hope you like pork chops and sweet potatoes.”
“Love both,” Shelfly said smiling broadly.
“Take some salad first. There is a bowl right in front of your plat
