The lanky man lumbering toward Adrienne isn't an ordained preacher. The Preacher is simply his nickname, one he wears proudly like a new Stetson hat. He earned the nickname because he's apt to preach. He tells you exactly what he thinks whether you asked for his opinion or not, and usually, you didn't ask.
"Afternoon, Adrienne," says The Preacher, towering over her. He glances at the empty seat across from her and then back to Adrienne, with all the subtlety of a silent film actor.
Adrienne Ivey at her desk |
Adrienne exhales more smoke, this time a bit closer to The Preacher's nostrils, which flare with indignation at each of Adrienne's exhalations. The Preacher tries to ignore the smoke and continues with the small talk, which consists primarily of his opinions about who's up to no good.
Finally, Adrienne lets out a stream of smoke like something you'd see from a rocket ship blasting off. "Adrienne," The Preacher says, his voice lowering, "I'd rather commit adultery than smoke a cigarette!"
Adrienne narrows her eyes, looks squarely at The Preacher, and says, "So would I, Preacher. But I've only got 30 minutes for lunch."
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My previous post about Southern storytellers brought Adrienne, and this story, to mind. Next time: Adrienne catches me in a 'white lie' during my first week on the job--and saves me from a dreadful fate.
That was great! It was just the thing I needed after work tonight!! Please keep the stories coming.
ReplyDeleteGlad to be of service, Colleen!
DeleteI would like to tuck Adrienne in my pocket and carry her around with me all day.
ReplyDeleteI mean, the woman salts lunch meat!! She's got some kahunas.
I can't wait to read the next tale!
You ain't seen nothin' yet, sugar, regarding Adrienne and her kahunas!
DeleteI don't miss the days of smoking, but there are some gestures that can only be put across with a Marlboro.
ReplyDeleteWhich is why I love Bette Davis...
DeleteGreat story! I am laughing out loud. Everyone needs an Adrienne Ivey in their life.
ReplyDeleteSo true, Michael. Thanks!
DeleteI enjoy your writing. I too worked with Adrienne at the Daily Herald in the mid-1980s. There is no one else like her. I also run a Facebook group for Herald alumni"Remembering RR Herald Halcyon Days." You should stop by.
ReplyDeleteThanks for letting me know! I’ve requested membership in the Facebook group.
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