Day before a family friends wedding. My mother, and I went to a mall to buy some things. We encountered the sister of the bride there that I was... Very close too.
She had flown out from Washington. We were aline for a bit and she produced a small tin of tiny mushrooms that we proceeded to eat. Just when I started peaking In the mall my mother came back and had a serious discussion insisting that I convince Paula to wear a bra to the ceremony, after all, I was the only one that had any influence over this wild hippie child
Of course it was the strangest conversation o had ever endured but my recounting of it to Paula in some shop was even more strange and I think the owner of the shop thought we were nuts.
Laughed and laughed.