One morning we were driving into work. Traffic was crawling along. Kathy was unusually quiet. She was very talkative and could carry on extended monol...gues with little participation from me. She talked about Facebook, Twitter, Snapchat, etc. It was all pretty alien to me. I had a Facebook account that I seldom visited. I had no "friends" to boast about. Kathy had a few hundred and check for requests frequently. This particular morning she was gazing out the window, sad and withdrawn. "Anything. It was still pouring rain. Partway down the block I spotted an old-style phone booth: clear plastic top half, opaque red plastic lower half, folding door. When we reached it I told Carol to step inside. She stood facing me, rainwater dripping off her yellow rain-hat and coat, her red boots glistening. I stood under my umbrella, looking at her.I spoke loudly over the downpour: "Give me your hat." She put her purse on the shelf next to the telephone, took off her hat and held it out to me. I took. More

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