Unwitnessing, transcribing, a tragedy, and a toast and dancing…
I got up at 10:00, and ran into Irene on the steps as I tried to run across the hall to the bathroom without being seen before showering. She’d been a doll, and had driven all over Jacksonville looking for a bagel place. She ended up at Drunkin’ Donuts, and nabbed an assortment of the … Read more