Because you never know what trivial bit of information may ultimately prove to be vitally important.
Friday, June 18, 2010
I think of her as "Hildegard"
I saw her again. This time she must have seen me coming, because she met me with a bottle of cold water. Completely bare from about the hip joint down. Painted on "Egyptian" eyebrows. About 4 inches taller than me in her bare feet. She must buy Nair by the gallon. Egad.