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

hours, and frankly, it shows. I think we need to move you back to the files in the rear room, let Brenda handle the front desk and the walk-ins for a while.”

“My desk has been at the front for twenty-nine years,” I said.

“Well, the game changes,” Harold said. “I need you in the back office starting tomorrow morning.”

I walked down to the Elm Street Diner continue reading …