I found her robe and put it over her shoulders, and got dressed, trying to stay in the background. Ann was crying, tears running down her face. “What’s his condition? When? What about Mom?” I left the room and went into the kitchen, giving her some privacy. I heard her hang up the phone and her sobbing. Obviously something very upsetting had happened. “Are you okay?”I asked. She tried to tell me what had happened while sobbing and crying so hard, I couldn’t understand everything. There had been an auto accident in Seattle. Her father was driving and her mother was in the front passenger seat that much was clear. How the accident happened was not clear, other than it was a bad accident. Her father was apparently seriously hurt and in surgery. Her mother had internal injuries and a head injury of unknown seriousness. Her little sister was the only other family member at the hospital and in Seattle and she was scared. In what seemed like an instant, Ann went from. Dad would have cooked the roast beef, sliced the red onion, and sliced the Swiss cheese for the sandwiches; Mom would have made the chocolate peanut butter cups and chosen the tawny port for desert and either one might have fried the green tomatoes and mushrooms. The rye bread would have been bought from a neighbor, Tammi Milson, who was the best baker in Mendocino. Though officially retired, she made a little extra money selling home baked goods, and spent about half as much time baking as she used to at her work-a-day job.And I saw a bowl of pumpkin soup in my place. I hadn't planned on eating any more of it this week, but God was I glad to see it. I'd been wanting to do everything normally, you know. But there wasn't anything normal about any of this! I don't "normally" run around naked, and that's that!"How was your day?" asked Dad."It was OK," I replied, squirting mustard on the bread. I always ate two of these; one with mustard, one with mayo. I would put some of the green.
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