AKA The Momb Squad and The Blue Mom group. I usually go to breakfast after Mass on Sunday with three ladies that I inherited from my Mom. Mrs.B, Mrs.W, and Mrs.S. When we went to breakfast at the Empire Diner in Lansdowne on Sunday all appeared to be nice and calm. During a harmless conversation Mrs.S said something and was told by Mrs.B that Mrs.S was incorrect in her position. Mrs.S took exception to what Mrs.B said and proceeded to walk out of the diner in a fit of pique. Thinking she would come back in after a few minutes we let her go.
After breakfast was finished Mrs.B, Mrs.W and myself proceeded to look for Mrs.S while on the way back home. It turns out that Mrs.S had walked all the way down Baltimore Pike, almost making it to 63rd and Baltimore Ave. She was talking to a woman selling flowers near Fernwood cemetary.