: About Me

I bumped into her at a downtown antique store. She invited me over for a cup of coffee the next morning and I accepted. I hadn't known Susan long but I felt it was worth getting to her know better. She seemed level-headed and self-assured-traits I admired. I knocked on the side door to the kitchen and heard her say, "Come in!" After offering me a fresh-brewed cup of coffee, she resumed spoon feeding her toddler, Erica. We chatted as she put the baby down for a nap. That's when I noticed it. Absolute silence. I looked around - no television in sight. I spied a radio on the kitchen shelf but...