A slow day.
We moved several boxes out of Letha's storage closet and started looking through them, but what exactly to do with the various items was not clear.
* Newspaper clippings about two of our speakers at the 1980 conference: the niece of Susan B. Anthony and the granddaughter of Catherine Booth.
* A list of political resolutions from the 1984 conference at Wellesley College.
* A 3-foot by 2-foot poster of Letha posing for the centerfold of The Wittenburg Door in the early eighties.
* Letters and emails from EWC founders and members who are now deceased.
* Minutes of Council meetings in which we debated things like the name, the logo, the statement of faith.
After a day of trying to get a method going, we went out to eat at the No Frills Grill, a favorite of many of Letha's guests. The meat loaf she ordered turned out to be indeed a loaf, and the baby back ribs I chose were twice the size I've seen in other restaurants.
I began with the cornbread and systematically chowed down through the messy but delicious baby back ribs.
We were both surprised when the waitress came afterward--not to ask if we wanted dessert but to congratulate me on my eating prowess: "You finished the ribs--most men can't do that!"
Chalking up victories for women...
