"I could feel hot, salty tears coming down my face. I sat and cried silently... I was scrunching myself up against the wall as far as I could. All of a sudden, someone from behind us taps on the guy’s shoulder..."
You may know Susannah B. Lewis as "Whoa! Susannah"-- the humorous Southern mom in aviator glasses who sits behind the wheel of her SUV cluttered with softball bags and stale tater tots and rants about everyday grievances like long carpool lines and only one available check-out at the grocery store.
