“So it’s you, Mr. Schafer, who’s been stealing the pudding cups out of my sack lunches!”
The line was delivered just like that, dramatically, the way a super hero would address a super villain. The pudgy kid in the wheelchair rolled out of the elevator with a triumphant look on his face.










Adam saw the man selling flowers by the freeway onramp and decided he was going to buy one for Lucy. He’d noticed people selling flowers there before, but never thought he’d actually be a customer.
Excerpt from Prenatal GenReport, Issued to Anne Talarico on 10.3.12:
