Amy called Kathy today.
Amy is Patrick's girlfriend
Patrick is the son of an old college friend.
He is now a sous chef at a fine dining restaurant here. I first met him when I rubbed my hand on his pregnant mother's big belly, back when he was still a fetal stage kid
Amy called. They are on vacation in Florida. I answered the phone and we chatted for a bit. She asked to speak to Kathy, so I handed the phone over.
When Kathy hung up she had a bit of a tear in her eyes.
Seems Amy said something about Kathy being her West Coast mom.
Sometimes I love young people.