Grasping at Straws

My husband and I love going to the movies. We both grew up enjoying a darkened theater, hot buttered popcorn and the thrill of the unknown unfolding before our eyes.

We met and married in a small town in southern New Mexico.

As adults living in Tiny Town, USA, there wasn’t a whole lot else to do on a sweltering hot weekend. Fortunately back then, the summer time was prime time for new movies to come out.

As the years progressed and we moved to the booming metropolis we call Spokane, we still headed to the movies, regularly.

The advent of CoVid 19 and subsequent quarantines certainly put a hold...