While I Was at Lunch With My Daughter My Neighbor Called and Asked Why Someone Was Loading Boxes From My House

He said something about the wrong pipe. Then he told me it was probably a delivery truck at the wrong address, that GPS systems got confused all the time in my neighborhood, and Lisa nodded a beat too quickly and suggested we finish lunch and all drive over together. No need to panic.

I had spent forty years reading people. Not faces, exactly, but continue reading …