A Conversation ...

... between two adults fast approaching sixty although it sounds like they should be closer to ninety.

 

Cuppa: I wonder where that stone house of Fran's is? Can you place a house by a bridge? What bridge is it do you think?

AC: Huh? Who's Fran?

Cuppa: She's the woman we were talking to at the dance.

AC: I thought her name was Doreen?

Cuppa: No, the other one, the one at the door: Fran.

AC: Fran?

Cuppa: The one with the stone house by a bridge. Can you place where it is?

AC: Fran?

Cuppa: You know, the gray-haired lady we were talking to at the door?

AC: Oh, that's Fran? She's Gerald's woman.

Cuppa: Oh, is that who he is? I don't remember names very well.

AC: You remembered hers.

Cuppa: Who's?

AC: Fran's!!

Cuppa: Who? Who's Trends?

AC: Fran, you silly, the one we were just talking about.

Cue the laugh track and enjoy the release of many endorphins.

AC: We'll have to drive by.

Cuppa: Where?

AC: The bridge.

Cuppa: Why?

AC: To see if we can find Fran's house!!

An even greater, right from the gut, deep and wonderful laughter and the release of gazillions of jolly endorphins.