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             you something.” So I got up. He opened the bag really easy and he
             said, “It’s gone.” I looked at him like he was crazy. I said, “What’s
             gone?” because there he was holding open an empty sack. He said,
             “I had a beautiful butterfly in there, but it got out.” [Laughter.]
             I couldn’t believe him. He said, “Well, you call Norine up right
             now and ask her.” I said, “Norine, is your dad crazy, or did he find
             a butterfly?” “Oh, Mom,” she said, “he brought it home.” I said,
             “No he didn’t. He had an empty sack when he got home.” It must
             have got out someways, ’cause he opened the bag and said, “Look
             at my beautiful butterfly.” And I said, “I don’t see no butterfly.”
             And he said, “It’s gone.” I never will forget that. We put him on
             about that all the time. He said, “Well, you all think you’re smart.
             You think I didn’t have any. He said, “Norine knows I did,” and I
             said, “Nah, you just thought you did.”

                 Jack: When you lived on Pershing, during the War when I
             stayed with you so much, wasn’t there a step up into the bathroom?

                 Mary Pearl: Yes, I’ll tell you how that looked. There were two
             rooms. One was called the dressing room and one the bathroom.
             You’d go in first to the dressing room and then a step up, and that
             was the bathroom where the bowl and bathtub was.

                 Jack: What did you used to drink in there at night in bathroom?

                 Mary Pearl: Water, I guess.

                 Jack: No, you used to put something into a glass that would
             fizz.

                 Mary Pearl: Oooooh. That was Bromo Seltzer. You went
             and got Grandpa and you said, “Come on, Grandpa, come quick,
             Nanny’s drinking Duz!” [Much laughter. Duz was the name of
             a very sudsy soap.] “No,” Grandpa said, “that’s Bromo Seltzer.” I
             don’t ever take that no more. You know you put it in a glass and
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