"It's listing to the right." "It's straight." "You call that straight? I called it old man crooked." Jazz shot Krebs a look that said 'fix it or else!' Her housemate blew out an exasperated breath as he stepped back a few paces and studied the tree. She was right. It was leaning a little too far to the right. "I'll have to secure the damn thing to the wall," he muttered. "You had to have a ten-foot tree, didn't you?" "The room cries o...
Published on December 05, 2014 11:18