At 77 I Was Uninvited From My Son’s Dinner Until 174 Payments Disappeared

is what the cookie was about. That is what Lily carrying it in on a napkin, careful as a ceremony, was about. For later. I ate it with my tea. It was very good.

There is one more thing I want to say, because the story as I have told it makes it look like the decision at the bank was the whole of what happened, and it was not. The decision at the bank continue reading …