If you mention me, ping me.Sorry.
Belated PING! :o)
"I took my mother to the clinic today and brought my copy with me to read. They let us on first and I had left the copy on my mom's lap in her wheelchair. An older couple got on and the wife looks down at the book in her lap and shrieks "Auugh that woman I hate her!"
The rest of the elevator was filled with nurses aides and they all began to cluck "Yeah, she called 9/11 widows b***ches." "She's evil" "I can't believe anybody would read that," etc.
The husband looks at his wife and asks her what did she say? The wife: "She called all 9/11 widows b***ches and hoped that they all died!" By this time the husband was standing next to me in the back of the elevator. He looks at me "SHE SAID THAT?" I replied, "Nah, she didn't write that, she said four particular women were enjoying their husband's death--witches not b's."
By this time the elevator had reached top and all were filing out. The wife's reaching over her husband wagging her finger at me. "That's not true, I heard on NPR yesterday, and he was reading that she said . . ." Husband hustling his wife off the elevator.
She was still going on and he looked back over her and winked at me. Then we both said knowingly "NPR" and had a great laugh."