“Get outta here! You’re family. And she won’t mind. Why? Because I say so! Besides, you won’t think I’m so nice when you see your digshere.” She laughed at her wit and mockery of my use of the ill-considered term. “You’ll be having Justin Bieber nightmares every night.” She laughed some more.
“I can hardly wait.” I started up the car. We said our good-byes. I signaled, pulled out into traffic, and headed toward my sister’s.
The motion awakened Ruth, who got herself up to a sitting position, snorted, and said, “I knew you couldn’t be serious about that place! What a dump!” 4: Everything-but-the-Kitchen-Sink Minestrone
Everything-but-the-Kitchen-Sink Minestrone
2 T extra-virgin olive oil
1 onion, diced
4 garlic cloves, minced
1 cup diced potato (peeled or unpeeled, your choice; I like the skin)
2 carrots, diced
1 medium zucchini or yellow squash, diced
1 cup fresh green beans, ends trimmed and halved
1 t dried thyme
1 t dried basil
1/4 t crushed red pepper flakes