Thursday, May 11, 2006

 

114/365 Aunt Martha

Glamourous whiskey-drinker. The day the boat-man asked “Are you a married lady?” she stopped me with one glance from giving her answer. Maybe she just enjoyied his interest, but as a Bride of Christ, I thought she should have said. What I remember - her bright twinkling eyes.

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