I always liked ur lusted ol Mrs Smith
She was a friend of the family and a very much older woman. Easily old enough to be my grandmother. She always was very friendly with me even as a young blonde blue eyed boy. This I never thought much about, until years later when I was just 18 and had finally gotten a car that would run without breaking down. I remember asking my mother about "Mrs. Smith", "How old is Mrs. Smith, mom?" "Oh she's over 70 by now. Why do you ask, hon?" I never replied to my mother. I simply recalled over hearing...