Eat@Zeke’s VIII: Ponyi Seen
“Excuse me? How old is he? OMG!” Maureen blurts out loud into her iPhone. Silvia darts her eyes of of the highway to glare over at her sister, “What? What’d he say? How old?” Maureen holds up her hand, waves her away, “Heifer! Pay attention to the dang road, I got this!” Silvia swerves, darts … Continue reading Eat@Zeke’s VIII: Ponyi Seen
