Virginia Monologues
When she started to clock up the years in earnest, everyone tried not to mention it. But now Virginia Ironside is actually sixty-five she can''t see what all the fuss was about. It''s great to be old.
Growing ancient is not a loss but a gain. You''re more confident, and if your memory''s going, at least you forget the bad times, like all those ghastly men you slept with in the other sixties. And is...
When she started to clock up the years in earnest, everyone tried not to mention it. But now Virginia Ironside is actually sixty-five she can''t see what all the fuss was about. It''s great to be old.
Growing ancient is not a loss but a gain. You''re more confident, and if your memory''s going, at least you forget the bad times, like all those ghastly men you slept with in the other sixties. And is...
