DRIVING MISS DAISY–Part 3 of 5
>>>>>> We spent only a minute to enter the house and turn the alarm off. A few seconds later everything was in the dryer then I asked if she was hungry. “No,” she replied, “I had a huge lunch. I’m not used to eating that much. But…I can think of one thing I’d like in my mouth. Why don’t we go to bed?” I followed her numbly as she pulled me into the hallway. Once in the bedroom she repeated her actions of last night. “Wait here a second, John. I want to get a few towels.” She scampered into the bathroom and returned a few seconds later with some large fluffy bath towels from the linen closet. I helped her to spread them over the bed then joined her as we lay down to …