Eve tiptoed over to the boxes. She peered behind them and saw her husband, TC, kissing her sister! “Liz, you wench!” she shouted, hitting her sister on the head with her purse. “You just couldn’t keep your hands off of him, could you?”

Liz flashed a Cheshire cat grin at her sister. “Looks like I won, Eve.”

“Eve, baby, I’m sorry…” began TC.

“Don’t bother, TC. The two of you deserve each other. Hope you’re happy!” She gave them one last whack each with her purse and turned her back on them.

Inside the Cannery

The Lobster Shack