Daughter ask us that at supper one night.
"Well, I was at the grocery store and had to use the bathroom. It was occupied.
When the door opened your Mom came out, and I headed in.
It stunk so bad I spun around to leave, slipped and fell, and was knocked out.
When I came to, she was kneeling over me............And I thought she was an angel!"
My wife hates that story.
The truth is she worked with my sister at that grocery store, and
my sister set us up.
I met her in her parents kitchen, November 10, 1993.
