group stories and histories

I was all set to tackle my overdue yard projects during the Labor Day weekend when my new neighbor, Leslie, popped over. She asked for help moving some heavy workout gear, adding that her wife, Missy, was away at work. According to neighborhood gossip, Jeannie had parroted back to me - her one talent these days, passing along rumors - the two were lesbians. I wasn't sold on it, though. It sounded like wishful thinking from bored suburbanites....