Lulu wept hot tears into the wheel of her white Datsun. It was almost midnight, the eve of her thirtieth birthday. Sirens drowned out her wails. Earlier that evening, her boss Ted, a grumpy ex-military guy with a salt-and-pepper beard, fired her from Morgan’s, accusing her of stealing from his fancy liquor stash. Bald accusation, … Continue reading “The Fox Always Returns”