Davids Shirt

Your Coca-Cola bottler presents Claudia Based on the original stories by Rose Franken brought to you transcribed Monday through Friday by your friendly neighbor who bottles Coca-Cola Relax and while you're listening refresh yourself have a coke And now Claudia you were supposed to come by till three o'clock. It's only it's only two in the

place of the shambles. I would look. Then you can come in and sit down if you find room on one of those chairs. What's the words going on here? The place looks like a tornado swept through it. No tornado just me. You said you weren't going to look. I have to. Dangerous to sit in one of these chairs without looking. Clothes and hang on.

I'm fixing things neatly. See instead of David's clothes and mine all mixed up in one closet I'm putting David's in one and mine in another. David suggested? Nope my an idea. I'm nearly done. You sit here and I'll take these clothes away. Thank you. I can't say long. Oh here here. Just take this hand with you next time you go out to

the closet. Oh I'm nearly through, mama. Remember this pink dress. Keep on talking. I can hear you if I can't see you. I have nothing to say. It's the dress I wore when I met David. That's why I have it in the cellophane bag. Bathing it? Uh-huh.

for our sisters' anniversary. Here's the blue I wore on our first date. Which ended up in the drugstore. How'd you know? It told me a dozen times. Oh, so I did. Remember this one? This one, this one here.

Oh, oh yes. It's the one with the torn hem. Mom, it is not. It's the one I wore on the bus ride that night he brought you the flowers. It's still the one with the torn hem.