Take on yourself the good endeavor

And bring new life to all this death

Adorn the dark with grace forever

And labor ‘till your final breath

One thing that should be noted about Mrs. Edinburough is that her gossip was regarded as truth. Though behind Mrs. Edinburough’s back, most people disapproved of her gossip, her words were never questioned, and her stature dared anyone to doubt her. She was a large woman with sagging cheeks, two flaps of loose flesh wringing her neck, and breasts that sat atop her stomach like two melted cantaloupes on a desk. She also happened to be the mayor’s mother, deeming her indisputable.