Adilene Gets Sick, Janice Gets Queasy, & I Get Budgeting Help

The zoning enforcement officer knocks on my door. “So you’re starting a hog farm in your backyard? We’re getting complaints about some sort of smell.” I shook my head. “No, that’s my daughter, Adilene. She has the stomach bug.” He crinkled his nose. “May God be with you.” He quickly leaves the premises with his … Continue reading Adilene Gets Sick, Janice Gets Queasy, & I Get Budgeting Help