My Family Laughed When I Got Only a Plane Ticket in Grandpa’s Will Until I Opened the Envelope on That Flight

a restaurant downtown. My aunt and uncle flanked them like bookends. I sat at the far end of the table in the only chair that did not have a direct sightline to the attorney, because when the seats were chosen nobody had thought to save one for me in the middle, and because I had spent twenty six years learning that my family’s seating arrangements,continue reading …