A couple years ago I suffered through some Stake dance. I can barely hear anyway. I don’t need a loud stereo and a crowd to inhibit my hearing ability.
Someone approached me as a slow song started, the Lady in Red song. I at first thought it was a different song. Anyway, she kept going on as if she knew me. When it became apparent I had no clue who she was, she laughed and told me her name.
Last time I ever remember seeing Effie Newel, my childhood neighbor, was abort 8 or 10 years prior. She is my little brother’s age so how was I supposed to know who she was?
Posted by Michael at July 18, 2004 08:34 AM