Rumors Spreading
I was having breakfast this morning in this cute little cafe in downtown Winslow, Arizona, and listening to three local women talking about their friends. They were so funny talking a bit of dirt about this one or that.
One of them said something about how fast a particular rumor was spreading and I remembered the time you, Bonnie, Billy, and I were sitting at the University in the Commons talking about Vicki.
Someone said she was sleeping with some professor and that everyone was going to find out. You said, “That rumor is spreading faster than Vicki’s legs”.
Even though she is my sister, that was so funny. I laughed until my sides hurt.
It seems so many of my memories of you have the same ending with me laughing until I cried. My God, how we laughed. I treasure all the smiles you have given me. Even the ones that now make me cry.
