I don't know how to say this. My mother-in-law is seventy-five and I am fifty-six. I don't know how to describe her. Her husband died in 2003. She is wonderful and has not done it since he died. Wait, no. She hasn't done it since 1983 when her husband had his first heart attack. She is very fair, pretty, five foot 3 inches tall, very soft.
— Milos, 56