Rose, it’s been a year and a half since last I saw you. I still miss your smile, charm and spirit. The girl behind the counter making my coffee—the coffee tastes empty there now and I stopped tasting it long ago (right about the time I learned what happened). Too bad things went sour where you worked. You deserved better. —Your Jamie Oliver
This article appears in Aug 16-22, 2012.
Ahhh, Rosemary. How many hearts did you break before leaving?
Trust me OB, that smile will haunt you years from now. Is that a good thing? I’m still not sure yet…