Did he get caught
Every Wednesday my mother, Eva, had a friend, Betty that would come over in the afternoon. They would sit at the kitchen table and talk for hours. Usually accompanied by a glass of wine or two. I think they were in high school together. Both were single parents, each with a messy divorce and difficult ex-spouses.. One day I came in from the garage and went to the bathroom. I discovered I could overhear the kitchen conversation clearly in the bathroom. I found this rather amusing. Her I am...