As far back as she could remember Kathy had been thinking; thinking about this or that. And her problem was the same; always the same; not enough money or no money at all. It was a common enough problem. But, in the case of Kathy Eaton, it had become chronic.
Marriage had saved her from her mother's house, and for awhile had lifted the financial burden from off her back. Only now, the burden had returned. It was time to do something about it.
She took another puff of her cigarette, quickly exhaled a thick blue-white cloud of smoke, and thought with a smile that Linda Gilstrom always called Virginia Slims, v****a Slims. They would talk about it over the phone and laugh and laugh.
Suddenly, Kathy snapped her fingers. Why not call Linda now and ask about a job? Linda was always getting wor
