“WE KEEP THE FREEZER stocked with these things!” the teen-aged cashier informed Rikki. “We want your sister to be happy with one aspect of her stay here!”
Rikki laughed. “I’m sure she’ll appreciate knowing that! I do!”
“You think you could ask her to autograph this for me?” He withdrew two pictures of himself from a pocket and handed them to her. “I’d ask her myself, but they probably wouldn’t let me in!”
Rikki took them from him. “Nice pictures! What’s your name?” Thomi hadn’t said anything about bringing her things to sign.
“Bobby. She just has to sign one. The other is for her to keep.”
“Okay, but you have to sign that one for her. And I’ll thank you for her!” Thomi had tons of photos like these. And she knew just what boxes or albums they were in, too. “If you’re not here later—wh
