Mother-in-law's Massage Chair Leads to Divorce
From the back cover
On Monday evening, when I got home from work, I could hear my mother-in-law, Luna Johnson, laughing before I even opened the door. When I stepped inside, I saw that a huge massage chair had taken over half the living room.
My daughter, Joyce, who had just started kindergarten and didn't understand much yet, spotted me first. With excitement, she said, "Mom, Dad bought this really big chair!”
Joyce was just a little kid and found everything fun, but I was feeling frustrated inside.
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