Gladys pulled up her tiny blue jean shorts and left her hands on her hips. “So you insult my ass and now you want to get rid of me? Do I embarrass you? Well, hell, I've got no place to go..."
I was momentarily exhilarated. I drifted like a balloon until I bumped up between a column and a planter close to Mariella’s Pretzel Shack and got stuck again.