“Bless him,” Ginderbach said. “He’s a good kid, but he’s had a hard road to travel. Anyway, I just came by to remind you about the church garage sale next week. Gotta get all my volunteers lined up.”
“We’ll be there,” I promised. I’d forgotten about the garage sale at St. Francis and was quite certain I had notvolunteered.
“And you said you were going to donate some books and movies?”
I had done no such thing.
“We’ll drop them off tomorrow after mass,” I said. “There’s sausage and peppers on the stove if you’re hungry, Father. Jackson can fix you something.”
“Are you sure it’s no trouble?”
“Of course I’m sure. I thought sausage and peppers were your favorite.”
“You know me well!”
“I spilled the sauce on the floor.”
“I noticed!”
“Are you a friend of the family?” Miss Susan inquired.