Bob's habits irritated Liz, but not so much that she would ever leave him. It is not as if he was violent or abusive. He was just, well, boring. Besides, Liz was fifty now. She didn't want to start over again, leave her house and her comfortable life. She'd never be able to afford to live … Continue reading Liz Thurlow, Part Five: The Anticipation of Tony Babic
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Liz Thurlow, Part Four: Liz Keeps a Note
Tony was standing there with his hand outstretched. Liz could hardly snub him, could she? His grip was firm - Liz liked that. She hated those insipid handshakes of women who just rested their fingers, like a limp dead fish. The only thing she hated more was the air kisses of the ladies at the tennis club. 'Daaaahling, you're … Continue reading Liz Thurlow, Part Four: Liz Keeps a Note
Liz Thurlow Meets Tony Babic
Liz was back at her front window just in time to catch a glimpse of Tony Babic as he strolled around to the rear of Jan's house. Already she was thinking of him by name, when in reality she had no idea who he was. Or why he was casing out her neighbour's house. Liz hesitated, … Continue reading Liz Thurlow Meets Tony Babic
The Reluctant Retiree 