SISTERLY SCUFFLE

It all began at Aunt Mildred's infamous potluck. We were already gathered there, pretending to be civil, when my sister-in-law, Brenda, decided to make a comment about my shoes. That was it. The peace treaty shattered like a cheap vase at a retirement party. We went at each other's throats in the most epic sister-in-law copyright this side of the M