Old-time presence of friends

I was sitting at pasta house at noon today when my old friend, Myrtle Goodin Austin, walked by! She used to work for me in the Principal's office! We had a blast!

In two seconds we were chatting like sarcastic magpies about all the crap in our lives and it kept making more and more sense mentally! Now I don't need to know any more Charleston news because even if they are relatives, we tell it like it we want to see it! Who cares if we are totally off base!

Then Bruce glanced at his watch for the 12th time and she left! Old time presence fills the heart with frivolity!