It Started When A Woman Walked Into A Bar On A Cruise Ship

already reaching for the Macallan.

The woman extended her hand. “I’m Patricia Hendricks. From Connecticut.”

“Margaret Thornton,” Maggie said, shaking her hand. “Boston, originally. Though I’ve lived all over.”

“Eighty years,” Patricia said, shaking her head. “You look wonderful. What’s your secret?”

“Clean living and dirty martinis,” Maggie said with continue reading …