Chance Encounters of the Personal Kind

by Neva Bodin “I shot my first husband!” It seemed rapport between us was instant. I had never seen her before. I was shopping at a large grocery outlet. As I entered the soft drink section, a self-sufficient looking lady sighed loudly. “Ah, finally, now my husband won’t complain (she used a stronger word) when … Continue reading Chance Encounters of the Personal Kind

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