Groceries, coffee, and...
"This is Missy Higgins!" I exclaim, excitedly looking at the CD case. "I love her!"
The woman checking out is pretty nondescript: long, dirty blond hair hangs in her thin, pale face, half-covering eyes of rich chocolate.  She's rather small in every aspect: short, slender, and very quiet, almost timid.  Like a little mouse.
She smiles wanly. "Yeah, I like her too..."
"I didn't know we had any of her stuff here. This was just with all the other ones?"
"It was in with....
Continue reading ...