July 2, 2011 at 7:00 pm in INFORUM
I was sitting at Perkins with my friend “Thelma,” gazing out the window at a downpour so heavy that we agreed to wait it out.
Suddenly, my phone vibrated in my pocket.
I held it up to read the following text from my husband, Irwin, at home: “OMG. Cat in vent.” Continue Reading