Hollywood DreamsChapter 9
Saturday dawned cool and cloudy, with a threat of rain in the air. I spoke to my mother briefly at breakfast about her dinner party plans for that evening. Last night she had dropped a couple of bombshells on me, in the form of Ester Jackson and Jennifer Andrews. They had both called her the day before. I had recommended my mother to both of them as a source of a divorce lawyer and the source of a prom dress respectively. She had spoken with them at length and had invited them along on the...