|Publisher:||Epicenter Press, Incorporated|
|Product dimensions:||5.00(w) x 8.00(h) x 0.67(d)|
About the Author
Kathleen M. Rodgers' stories and essays have appeared in Family Circle Magazine, Military Times, Family: The Magazine for Military Families, Fort Worth Star-Telegram, Albuquerque Journal, Clovis News Journal, Her War Her Voice, "Spouse Buzz" at Military.com, Women's Independent Press, and in the following anthologies: Because I Fly (McGraw-Hill), Lessons From Our Children (Health Communications, Inc.), Stories Of Faith And Courage On The Home Front (AMG Publishers), Home of the Brave: Somewhere in the Sand (Press 53), and Red, White and True, (University of Nebraska Press/Potomac Books). Rodgers is a recipient of a Distinguished Alumna Award from Tarrant County College/NE Campus 2014. She lives in a suburb of North Texas with her husband, a retired fighter pilot/commercial airline pilot, and their dog, Denton. Johnnie Come Lately is Rodgers' second novel. She is also the author of the award-winning novel, The Final Salute, featured in USA Today, The Associated Press, and Military Times. The Final Salute has been reissued by Deer Hawk Publications in 2014. She is currently working on a sequel to Johnnie Come Lately, Seven Wings to Glory, and is represented by Loiacono Literary Agency. You can find Rodgers online at: kathleenmrodgers.com.
Read an Excerpt
Granny Opal blasted her horn and Johnnie sprang down the front steps to greet her.
"You look a little thin," Granny called out. She was wearing that loopy grin that seemed to grow more lopsided every year. She wore purple gauchos, a short denim jacket--to conceal her expanding waistline--and her trademark red cowboy boots. Big silver hoops looped through sagging earlobes dangled below her cropped hair.
Out of respect for her grandmother, Johnnie tried to appear cheerful, although a cloud of lead had fallen from the sky over 420 Merriweather. "Granny, I've been the same weight for years. Here, let me give you a hand with that."
Granny Opal placed a three-layer coconut cake into Johnnie's outstretched hands. "I may be retired from the business, but I can still bake a mean cake."
Johnnie smiled, taking care not to drop it. "I'm sure it will be delicious."
Early in her recovery, when she avoided sweets for fear they would trigger a binge, she refrained from saying anything derogatory every time her grandmother appeared armed with a dessert. Then one year, the year Johnnie was pregnant with Cade, she thought Granny Opal finally understood. After a meal of baked chicken and tossed salad, Johnnie's grandmother sailed into the dining room with a large head of cabbage on a crystal cake pedestal. Planted in the middle of the cabbage was a fat pink dinner candle. After everyone stopped laughing long enough to sing "Happy Birthday," Johnnie blew it out. When Johnnie quietly sighed with relief and started to open her presents, Granny Opal appeared in the doorway with a Texas sheet cake, much to the delight of a young D.J. and Dale.
Later that night, when they were getting ready for bed, Johnnie grumbled to Dale that Granny Opal was trying to sabotage her progress. Dale, to his credit, simply remarked, "Maybe she just likes baking cakes."
Granny Opal linked one arm through Johnnie's and together they mounted the steps onto the large porch. "Everything looks lovely," her grandmother commented as they entered the house.
Cade and Callie Ann were out back, playing fetch with Brother Dog. As Johnnie went to place the cake on the long farmhouse table that served as a room divider between the kitchen and the family room, she saw Granny Opal poke her head out the back door.
"Cade, when's your next baseball game? I'll come if it's not too hot."
Johnnie looked up, wondering how Cade would respond, but her grandmother had already stepped outside onto the deck and shut the door. A few minutes later, while Johnnie set out dessert plates and forks, the back door opened, and Granny Opal filed in, followed by Brother Dog. He trotted straight to the laundry room, where Johnnie could hear him lapping from his water bowl.
Granny Opal went to the sink and helped herself to a glass of tap water. "Cade told me what happened."