“for Lisa Foley. Talk about stirring up old insecurities… Lisa Foley had been the queen ‘b’ in high school. Come to think… — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“b.’ Every time Janet talked to her best friend from high school, Lisa never failed to bring back ‘the old glory days’… — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“So, Janet, tell me more about yourself,” said Tom after they had ordered lunch. “I’m not sure” — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“Hi, Lisa.” Janet stooped for an air kiss from Lisa. At five seven and one hundred and thirty pounds, Janet was no giant. Fine,… — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“happiness is so much sweeter to enjoy and the sorrow is so much easier to bear when you have friends to share them with.” — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“for Lisa Foley. Talk about stirring up old insecurities… Lisa Foley had been the queen ‘b’ in high school. Come to think of it,… — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“her old friend had come to the rescue. That was another one of Lisa’s remarkable qualities: for as long as Janet had known her,… — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“Oh?” Tom’s eyebrows shot up high. “What an interesting career choice. And may I ask what division you were in?” — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“downsized” by the District Attorney’s office, and when she offered her a job as Assistant General Counsel at Bostoff Securities, Janet literally jumped at… — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“know who got dumped, who didn’t make the cut on the football team, and whose parents got” — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“b.’ Every time Janet talked to her best friend from high school, Lisa never failed to bring back ‘the old glory days’ as she… — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
“first-grader. The same sickening feeling churned her stomach that she remembered when she first entered a room full of strangers as a five-year-old. She… — Marie Astor Copy Share Image
