"Come on, Aunt Alice?"
"She got the new Business Association going, convinced everyone that fixing up Main Street would be a good idea, even got old-timers and the new people talking. She'd be perfect."
"Who would run the Restaurant?"
Frank hoisted his cup at her.
"Oh no, no," Alixxa waved her hands in front of her. "I have enough on my hands with just the coffee. There's no way I want to run the whole show. You hear that Aunt Alice?" She called through the arch. "You stay out of politics and run the restaurant."
"Politics?" asked Alice.
"Frank here thinks you would make a good mayor."
"Does he now?" Alice went back to wiping the counter, but there was a thoughtful expression on her face.
"What have I done?" moaned Alixxa. She looked at Frank. "You're a terrible man. She would neve
