Miss. Libby was sitting in her bright sunflower yellow kitchen, deep in thought. Lisette had left to do some shopping, so she was all alone. She still couldn’t get over the fact that Lisette had gone and applied for a job at Miss. Jill’s Dress Shop. The fact that Jill had actually hired her was an even bigger surprise! How could she have hired her? Wasn’t she afraid that Lisette would find out and if Lisette found out, who knew what would happen. What would she do with the information? Libby shook her head, taking another drink of her Vanilla Chai tea. Perhaps she needed something a little stronger. Her stomach was in knots.
Things had been going so smoothly. She had the perfect set up with Miss. Jill, and now some stranger from out of town, just appears and risks ruining everything. All the hard work that Miss. Libby had put into the lucrative side business. She needed this business, as her Inn wasn’t doing very well presently. She set her cup down hard making some of of the tea splash out onto the white tablecloth. Something had to be done, and she was going to do it. She was going to make a phone call to Jill and give her a piece of her mind.
Miss. Jill was pacing the floor with the phone in her hand. “Yes, I know but…” “She is a nice la…” Jill rolled her eyes, she could barely get a word in. “Just calm down and listen!” she finally said in a little sterner of voice, finally Libby got quiet.
“I am not firing her, the girl didn’t even start yet! I think this could be a very good thing. I could really use the extra help in the store, especially when the special customers come. Lisette can stay out front with the other customers, as I take the special customers to the back room.
Jill sighed, as Libby ranted again, but by the time they ended the conversation, Libby did seem a little more warmed up to the idea. She would come around, thought Jill, at least she hoped she did. Dealing with an irritable Libby was not pleasant.
There were times Jill wished that she had never got involved with this side business in the first place. All she had wanted to do was own her own Dress and Fabric store, and then she met Miss. Libby. Before she knew it, she was caught up in a tangled web of secrets, and she kept getting deeper entwined.
Miss. Libby hung up the phone feeling a little better. Perhaps Jill did know what she was doing. Lisette did seem pretty innocent and naïve, so she might be the right one to help out at the store. It would free up Jill. Maybe business could increase if Jill had more time. Libby saw dollar signs in her head and her smile grew bigger. This really may be a good thing, a very good thing, she thought. She was thinking of what all she could do with the extra money, as she headed upstairs with her silver Persian cat following right behind her.
Lisette was dumbfounded. She had come back to the Inn, because she forgot her wallet and she had overheard Miss. Libby on the phone. She didn’t mean to eavesdrop, but when she heard her name spoken, she couldn’t move from her spot in the hallway.
Miss. Libby wanted Miss. Jill to fire her!? Why? Did she have that strong of dislike for Miss. Jill? She listened some more and things just weren’t adding up. Miss. Libby said that Lisette couldn’t find out about their other business dealings. That they all would be in jeopardy then. What other business?
Lisette’s mind was swirling. Something wasn’t right and suddenly she was uncertain about working for Miss. Jill. Maybe she should rethink this whole idea of staying in this town. What was she getting into? She needed to take a walk to clear her brain about the troublesome conversation she had heard.
She didn’t really have a destination in mind she just left the Inn and kept walking, pondering things over.
When she finally decided to pay attention to her surroundings, she figured out where she was. She was near the creek where she had met the little Annie before. She had walked out of town. Perhaps sitting by the creek was just what she needed to relax and think straight.
Walking a little ways more she saw the babbling creek and it didn’t look like anyone was around. Lisette relished the idea of sitting alone for a bit. She slipped off her shoes and dangled her feet in the water. The cool water felt good, she hadn’t meant to walk so far and her feet were a little sore. She found a pebble in the grass and skipped it across the water. She was beginning to relax, when she heard a “MOOOOO!” right behind her!
Jumping up, she almost lost her balance! She caught herself and turned around to see Betsy, the cow staring at her, with her deep brown eyes.
Lisette tried to catch her breath and calm down when she noticed something hanging around Betsy’s neck. It was the enchanted cowbell! Oh Lisette was really tempted to grab it off her neck and shake it for all it was worth! It just had to work again. She went to grab it, but something stopped her from touching it. Never had she been so intimidated by a cow’s eyes before.
Betsy continued to stare at her and then just as quickly as she had appeared she turned her back on Lisette and walked back towards the barn. Lisette stared after her. Oh how she wanted that bell, but … She sighed. No, she wasn’t going to give up, she would go to work for Miss. Jill and see what she could find out. Perhaps all those Nancy Drew books that she had read as a child would finally pay off!
(to be continued….next week)
Must be a moonshine side business. Miss Libby can really kick back the old white lightening.
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But she drinks Chai tea! Good sweet vanilla tea. She may like some cinnamon in it too. 🙂
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She did say that she needed something stronger.
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Oops I did say… I mean she did say that. Welll… who knows. .. for I don’t!
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Well at least it was Libby this time and not Lily!! I made sure that wasn’t going to happen again! ☺
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I wasn’t going to bring that up
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I just figured I would point it out for you. I don’t mind pointing out times when I don’t mess up. 🙂
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While I am pointing out things let me also point out something else, just so you know. Tonya is Not coming back in this story. Betsy may have found her way, but Tonya is still in prison!
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Maybe Miss Libby goes to visit Tonya at the prison and can bring Lisette one day.
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Ummm…let me clarify again, when I said she is in prison it means she can’t show up in the story! Lisette doesn’t want to visit a prison. She wants to go somewhere where she can wear her new emerald green dress. 🙂
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I was but…it’s already brought up.
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Haha! 😛
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My guess is, Jill is selling marijuana to her “special” customers. Libby is growing it in a cow pasture, and supplying it to Jill. And Betsy has been grazing on this “grass.” Betsy has eaten so much of the grass, in fact, that it has transformed her cowbell, making it enchanted. And that’s the secret to Betsy’s enchanted cowbell.
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Well you just got it all figured out out don’t you! But there is a problem, for Jason says its Moonshine that Libby is making and selling.
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Maybe it’s moonshine distilled from marijuana.
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Now you are complicating things! 😛
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Instead of rolling your own, you pour your own.
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Oh gosh! Like I said to Jim, you stooges know how to tangle things!
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I hope we’re inspirations, and I’m looking forward to the next part of this series.
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“No comment!” LOL!
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Why not…
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High AND drunk…all in one shot. I see where your brain is. 😉
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I’ll bet it’s been tried. But that might be some nasty tasting moonshine.
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I’m inclined to agree. Moonshine, itself, is close to a rubbing alcohol/gasoline mix without flavoring and pot? I can honestly say I’ve never chewed on the plant but, I had an ex that routinely puffed it. If it tastes like it smells…🤢🤮😵🤪
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My husband’s grandma hated moonshine and said that it wasn’t allowed in the house. One day she found a full jug of it that had been hidden from her. She grabbed it and promptly poured it out on the fire in their house! Fortunately it did not burn the house down but hearing her tell the story is so funny! She says how big the fire got 🔥 and how hopping mad Grandpa was! 😂
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Oh my LORD! I guess she didn’t know the stuff was flammable or she did and wanted it gone, fast? Wow.
I bet GP was pissed. The menfolk don’t like their ‘shine being messed with.😆
When I lived in TX, I had an immediate supv. that called himself a “West Texas Cowboy” (all 6’ 6″ of him). He talked about a rancher neighbor bringing him some homemade ‘shine. Bill’s words were:
I took a sniff and new it was gonna be strong. I got one swallow down. I didn’t gag but, it was WARM. Five minutes later, I went blind from here, up (gesturing with his hand flat, pressed against the bridge of his nose, moving his hand, upwards). 🤣
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She didn’t realize it was flammable! Yes, he was pretty ticked but she had warned him!
Oh gosh! I could never drink moonshine! 2 glasses of wine do me in!
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E-gads! I spelled “knew” wrong. *sigh*
I SO agree. Two glasses of “whine” and I’ve got the sleepies. I do still enjoy a frozen Margarita and, occasionally, a rum & coke.
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It isn’t bad in brownies.
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Something I never tried…
I had a REALLY bad experience, early on, with pot. At a friend/classmate’s 19th birthday, a woman about 10 years our senior (the classmate’s friend) brought three joints to the party. She purposefully didn’t tell us they were laced with PCP. That was NOT a fun experience.
Besides, I think I have strange body chemistry, anyway. I smoked on and off for 20 years (total) and I still don’t know what a “nicotine fit” is. I always smoked when everyone else smoked or if I was bored. I could make a pack last a month. I had an ex nearly shout at me…”Why do you even bother?” Now, I can’t stand the damn things.
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If you ever try it, be sure to only eat a small amount, such as half of a small brownie. Marijuana is much more potent when eaten, as opposed to being smoked.
That was a dirty trick, to not tell you about the PCP. That could have ended in disaster.
Strange. I’ve never heard of someone who smoked, but was not addicted. You truly must have strange body chemistry. I’ve only smoked once, when I was 8 years old. I took one puff of a Tareyton. Cured me for life.
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Both of my parents smoked, both of my paternal GPs smoked, many of my friends smoked, some boyfriends smoked, an ex-hubby smoked (he was also a pot smoker) and Ken nearly chain-smokes. So, I’ve gone in and out of the habit, depending upon who I was with. I stopped smoking when I was with my ex-Marine (12 straight years) and picked it back up when I moved in with Ken. Four years ago, I laid them back down and haven’t smoked since. I have to keep Ricolas around to ease the throat burning.
Technically, I still smoke…without smoking.
My maternal GM had a similar story. She hated them even though all five of her children took up the habit.
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Yes, second-hand smoke is almost as bad as having the habit yourself. I hope that, in spite of all the smoke in your environment, you manage to live a long life.
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Maybe I will make it to 90!
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Maybe you will. Didn’t Sean Connery smoke, in his Bond movies? It didn’t seem to hurt him.
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You know…I never noticed. Most of his Bond movies were made either before I was born or when I was very little. I grew up with Moore, then Dalton.
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Yeah, his Bond movies came out in the 60s, when I was a kid. I remember watching a few of them at drive-in theaters. I think they’re the only Bond movies I ever watched.
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There are many out there that stopped at Connery. He put the face to the novel character.
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Good for you in kicking the smoking habit! I can’t breathe around smoke so that pretty much took care of me ever being tempted by it! I know some who have quit smoking and taken up vaping but I am not convinced that vaping is much healthier!
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Honestly, if I were to go back to smoking, I’d go with organic tobacco. Vaping? Oh, my, NEVER. WHAT are you inhaling, exactly?
But, I’m done. I have trouble breathing around Ken’s smoking.
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Do you think that Betsy would have any involvement with grass?
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😶🤚
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I had to chew on this question, but I won’t drag my answer out any longer. I suspect she consumes the edibles , and then Jill sells Betsy’s milk at her dress joint.
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Oooh Help! 😜
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Raw mary jane milk. I like it.
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Who knows, it could catch on and steer customers to her dress shop.
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Heh.
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Oh, lord…
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A stoned cow…I can see that.
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Do you know why the cows kept returning to the marijuana field? It was the pot calling the cattle back.
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😶🤚
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Ed Zachary. Just like that.
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Oh. Dear. God. 😖
I’m trying so very hard not to laugh…
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They make it very tough at times!
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Smartasses, the lot of them…
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Ed Zachary! But I put one in his place in my story today! 😂
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Heh. Literary payback!
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Yup! Though I am in a hole now! Buf am used to it!☺
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Is that the same as writing yourself into a corner?
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LOL! Yes!
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LOL!
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Not advisable. That’s about as dangerous as suppressing a sneeze.
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Yeah. You’re right. Not laughing when the body is determined to can be painful. The good news is, I wasn’t drinking anything.
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That is good news, as you may have averted drowning.
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Or sprayed Ken…
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oh what a tangled web we weave…
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Yes, you stooges do manage to weave a web for sure! What was I thinking bringing Betsy back and Lisette moving into the crazy town!
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and you can weave a tangled web with your plots twists and turns… 🙂
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LOL! Well this may definitely have some twists BUT let me make it clear that Tonya is Not coming back! Sorry! 🙂
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Uh oh…the plot thickens.
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It does! Do you hear the suspense music in the background? 🙂
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Lisette needs to be strategic here. She should give some of the moonshine, grass, or whatever contraband is in the back room to Betsy, and then grab the cowbell when Betsy is too buzzed to notice.
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LOL! 0h you are sly! Poor Betsy. 🙂
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I read a lot of Nancy Drew, too.
They’re drug dealers, right?
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Guess you will have to see!
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🤔🤨😊
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You just have 2 more stories to go and you will get the whole story! 😄
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*sigh*
I’m making my rounds. Too much stuff & not enough me…🙄😖
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Understand…they aren’t going anywhere, so don’t worry. 🙂
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❤💕
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I finally made it! Sorry for the delay … been … um … taking care of my side business, y’know. Heh heh … you just can’t lose Betsy no matter how hard you try, can you? Okay, I’m on the edge of my seat waiting to see what happens next, so let me just slip on over to the next installment …
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