Today Betty came to visit at Carlene's. The plan was to leave today for a three-day road trip to Asheville, but ice storms are arriving tomorrow, and neither of us relishes the idea of driving on black ice.
Betty was the maid of honor at my wedding. Here she is (June 9, 1967) dressed in lime green satin, kneeling, sending me off into marital bliss.
We've been friends for over sixty years.
I would like to include a picture taken today--but Betty refuses to look my way when she sees I have a camera in hand.
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