The Postscript: Verne Knows
VERNE KNOWS ME too well.
For the first time in our lives, my husband, Peter, and I live in a building with a front desk. It’s nice to have someone there when packages are delivered, or contractors show up, and this person is usually Verne.
Verne is a natural for the job. He knows everything going on in town. He knows when music is playing in the park and where the food trucks are parked and…