Three years ago at Paducah, I found myself beside a familiar-looking gal at the sink in the bathroom. While we were washing up, I asked her if she was a member of TVQA (Tennessee Valley Quilters Assn.) No, she wasn't. So I asked if she was from Tennessee? No. Texas? No. Hm, I said, I wonder why your face is so familiar. What is your name? Jackie Robinson, she said. Boy, was my face red!!! I don't know what I said, or mumbled.
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