CIGARETTES, WINE AND ELVIS
It was 1963. We were nineteen, still teenagers. Nineteen is barely through childhood and there we were, both married and living in Connecticut. We each knew 3 people; our husbands, each other and each other’s husband. Bobbie was from a suburb of Chicago and I came from an area south of Detroit. From the moment we said “Hi’, we both knew that we were destined to be best of friends, and we were….for 59 years. Fifty nine years and never…