It became something of a game when I realized Bellamy was tipping Willa almost forty percent for every box. Not to be outdone, I placed an order and tipped forty-five. He went fifty. I don’t want to admit the current amount, but suffice to say, we both tipped so far above what the cookies actually cost that Willa yelled at us both. She said she couldn’t possibly keep our money and threatened to stop making cookies for us altogether.
