At a scrapbook party this past weekend, the table behind us was extremely loud. Lots of interesting tidbits from them to use in a story.
We also got to know the ladies at the table next to ours, chatting back and forth a bit. Then at one point they were just talking with each other and one of them said something that had those of us at my table going “Oh my, I wonder what that’s about. I want to know more!” (of course none of us was brave enough to ask about why the woman was rotting from the inside out….)