How long will this moocher stay?”—three months of luxury at our expense
A House Divided “Vera, enough already,” Igor snapped, pushing away his half-eaten bowl of borscht. His patience was wearing thin. “How long are you going to keep making a fuss over this? Anya is our guest. She won’t be here forever.” “Guest?” Vera scoffed, her voice laced with sarcasm. “She’s been ‘guesting’ here for three … Read more