© Olivia Tejeda “My great-nephew over in Prescott invited me.” “Say again?” “MY GREAT-NEPHEW!” “Criminy! Irene, what are ya hollerin’ at?” “Turn up your hearing aid.” “They’re up, they’re up … Are you going?” “Where?” “To your damn nephew’s house.” “Land sakes, Bea, your language! Yes, I’m going.” “Is he the one with the kids?” […]![]()
