A few years back I was out on my porch, washing my hands, and Gertrude took a photo of me. I never really thought much of it at the time and Gertrude never did develop the film.
Well, Gertie left last year and recently her memory has been weighing heavily on my mind. I looked through some old photos, shed a few tears, and then noticed that roll of undeveloped film.
I had it developed and as I was going through the photos I came across the aforementioned photo of me washing my hands.
A smile came to my face as I remembered Gertie taking that photo and just then I noticed the woman in the background.
"Who the hell is that broad?", I said to myself.
I took my magnifying glass out of the top drawer and examined the mystery woman. I let out a gasp. It was Phoenix!
See for yourself....