“Edie?” I put the can opener down. “Can I ask you a personal question?” “I’m your aunt! Shoot.” She kept chopping methodically. “Why aren’t you married?” “Well, why aren’t you married?” Her eyes narrowed. “Because I’m 15!” I retorted. “Yeah, and I’m 42. And a half.” MarriageHumourSinglenessAuntsAunt Eddie Book:Voyage of the Sandpiper Source: Voyage of the Sandpiper