Another crazy night out for Patricia and Jean. Patricia and buddy wanted to go out in Boston, and Jean, being the old carmudgeon that she is, didn't want to drive to Boston, so we went to Legal Seafoods in Natick instead. Very suburban, but very, very delicious. Excellent Pomegranate Margaritas and the waiter actually dissects the lobster for you. Big plus. Because really, who wants to do the work?
So Patricia informed me that the crazy sister has moved out of the house and is living somewhere else now. I didn't want to freak P out, but I'm back to my original theory that balloon lady has murdered her and she's buried somewhere beneath the soggy balloon paraphrenalia in the garage. I mean, when I spoke to Balloon Lady when I was still living there, things were going fine with her sister and she had moved in with her because the OTHER sister couldn't handle it. Does the "other sister" even exist? I mean, c'mon folks, what kind of a person runs a balloon business anyway. Did we ever really believe she was "normal?"
P, please keep your door locked at all times.
xxxxx's
bubble girl (aka www.bubblegrll.blogspot.com)
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ha ha too funny. Funny, but still I went to the garage and checked out under the balloons. No corpse. We cannot completely rule out that the sister is in the apartment though. There is a definite smell leaking out of it...
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