Naw, she was just an old-school black lady who always insisted upon wearing a uniform, even when we took her to the beach with us. So was so sweet, but one day she flipped out after I had two miscarriages in a row. She told me that the house was haunted and walked home. Wouldn't even accept a ride home.Just when I thought the "poop" thread couldn't get any worse.
Did it ever occur to you that Nanny was just a hardcore alcoholic?