Yesterday I mentioned that old Mrs. Karputzsky from next door had brought me a bowl of soup after I saw digging in her garden at 2:00 in the morning.
Today, after waking up groggy and with a headache, I decided to take her soup bowl back over to her house.
She invited me into her kitchen where she was preparing a meal and chopping up vegetables.
Boy, I have never seen anyone slice and dice with a knife like she did. Those vegetables never stood a chance.
I was going to ask her why she was in her garden that early in the morning, but watching those knives flash around sort of made me forget to ask.
She must be lonely with her husband still gone on her business trip. She said she would like to have me for dinner tomorrow.
(To be continued?)

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