tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6562508216912701174.post4106765616661596166..comments2023-11-27T07:05:28.135-08:00Comments on The Hospitable Scots Bachelor: MY GALLERY OF SMALL "SAINTS" : GLADYSJohn Nicollhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06913993810674839753noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6562508216912701174.post-14275702172748710742011-04-18T18:56:24.425-07:002011-04-18T18:56:24.425-07:00Sometimes I meet a woman and I think: "she is...Sometimes I meet a woman and I think: "she is a real lady." My grandmother was one. Grandad left her for a much younger woman when she was too old to remarry, and worn out by raising five children. But she was always polite, even kind, to his new wife and child. The old bastard never deserved her.<br /><br />It's lovely to read your tribute to Gladys.queenwillyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07337567013758437272noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6562508216912701174.post-5485649415696326892011-04-15T13:40:06.741-07:002011-04-15T13:40:06.741-07:00Thank you for the introduction! She seems lovely!...Thank you for the introduction! She seems lovely! And yes, these are the people that transcend the trend.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com