Which Reminds Me

Yes, what was Beverly thinking when she married that horribly detestable creep from whom she is now divorced? Much less do I care about meeting his horrid cousins of various descriptions who lurk about in the shadows working their mischief. How do we politely tell those people that their only door was Beverly. What did they do with Beverly? That is the only question of relevance in the matter. They are not invited to my life. They only get Beverly.