This Story Still Makes Me Smile

My sister reminded me of a story from forty years ago. A woman had been stalking her in a bar, glaring at her. Marilyn, an acquaintance of mine was becoming more and more upset. Thinking I was in this bar drinking and laughing with a man Who was not my husband. She marched over to give my sister a stern lecture When my sister looked up, Marilyn stopped, realizing she did not know her. Marilyn, my co-worker came to work on Monday and announced to everyone that I had not been lying When I told them I had an identical twin. Validation that I do not lie every time I speak.