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Archive for August 2004
Posted Monday 02 August 2004
Well, Isn't That Nice!
Los Angeles International Airport, January 2000. Two nicely dressed ladies were sitting near me, and as the flight was late, I suppose they fell into conversation.The first woman seemed to be a brusque, arrogant California woman, apparently married to a very wealthy man. The second woman was a well-mannered elderly woman from the South.
The conversation centered on their children, and the California woman said, "When my first child was born, my husband built me a wonderful mansion in Bel Air."
The lady from the South commented, "Well, isn't that nice."
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