There is a blue-law in Athens, only gas stations, restaurants, and grocery stores may be open on Sunday's-one of the 4,724 reasons I want to leave this town.
“I come bearing gifts," Salem sings as she enters from the backroom.
Adrian and I look up from the laptop. Salem carries a large paper grocery bag in each hand. We already ate lunch and Adrian didn't assign any tasks for her to assist the store with. “What ya got?" Adrian asks, our curiosity peaked.
Salem places the bags on the floor, then bends over out of our view behind the counter the guys made. She emerges, placing a white picture frame glued on a candle holder upon the counter. Our brows furrow as we try to understand her gift. She slowly spins the frame around. “Ta-da!"
The white five-by-seven frame on its stand proudly
