Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Alice
Yes, before Martha was the Vida receptionist there was Alice and Alice is the one who would remember me. I heard that she later moved to Colombia to work with a ministry to street children. However, at the time that I knew Alice she was the very chatty receptionist who served as a Grand Central Station of sorts. She is the one who would remember me and she would also probably remember who it was that often loudly complained about a urinary tract infection that occasioned frequent visits to the receptionist desk which was directly around the corner from the nearest ladies' bathroom, the other one being upstairs. Well, we all had occasion to visit with Alice from time to time, obviously.