Sixty-three Year Old Widow Refused to Hide Her Gray Hair at Work

the brass desk lamps.

Clara, a teller who had worked there since her graduation from Oakridge High, smiled as I approached.

Good afternoon, Mrs. Vance, Clara said. How can I help you today?

Well, now, Clara, I said. I need to make a withdrawal from the Oakridge Realty joint operating account.

I slid my signature card and the blue ledger across the counter.continue reading …