Marge is 95 but dresses like a million bucks. She is always dressed in immaculate clothes with a nice eye to both color and cut. She has a short blue coat that any woman would love to wear. Her nails are better than perfect and of the brightest red possible. She walks with a walker, but erect and steady.
We had a wedding here recently. Two of the residents met here and fell in love. It happens. Sometimes, it happens just right and they decided to have the wedding here.
Marge showed up wearing a long black velvet dress, high heels and what I can only presume in my fashion illiteracy would be called a Bolero jacket. Anyway, it was a short jacket with a lovely black-and-white print that matched the skirt and Marge looked fabulous. She was in her fancy and loving it.
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