Diane Whitfield had never set foot on a runway. She was fifty-eight, had worked as a labor and delivery
I do title work in Charleston, South Carolina — twenty-two years now, mostly closings, some probate filings
The lease renewal sat on Margaret Holloway's kitchen table in Asheville, North Carolina, for six
My name is Denise Carrow, I'm fifty-four, and for twenty-one years I've worked as a nurse in
Grace Whitfield learned to laugh with her whole mouth open the year she turned fifty-one, standing behind
I had already signed the papers before Renate even knew they existed. You have to understand that, or
I've managed the loading dock at Miller's Feed Store for eleven years, and I'
Dale Whitfield always figured his mother-in-law would spend her sixties the way most women in Cedar Falls
My name's Carol Denny, and I've been the building super on Maple Court in Rochester, New York
Grover Pruitt had been growing sweet corn on the same eleven acres outside Millbrook, Ohio, for going









