We stayed there talking for a couple of hours - getting to know each other and about our families. We realized we had met one time as adults - at my Aunt Sally's burial in the family cemetery in East Texas (that's another funny story). But we also agreed that we wouldn't let it be so long before meeting the next time.
She lives in Kansas, but will be back in Tennessee for her grandson's graduation from Mississippi State in December. We're going to try to get together then - maybe somewhere in between the next time - maybe even at Margaret's.
I'm glad I can show occasional flashes of smartness.