Which Reminds Me

Sometimes I think that I hear the obnoxious Ashcraft sisters nattering in the background. The Ashcraft family are some of my parents' dear friends and financial supporters of their missionary career so obviously I cannot be expected to say what I really think about those dreary people of San Diego. Because of their financial dole, they considered themselves my slave masters. Even so, I do not recall them ever doing anything helpful to me. They attend a Baptist church now so they really don't matter anymore. To me they are just another nuisance. I don't think that I owe them anything at all.