I am the widow, Lucille Austero, and I suffer from severe bouts of vertigo. I am trying to fight it without the use of medication. I went to the Plumb Clinic and that cured me for a while but then Michael took me for a spin in his new convertible and undid all of Dr. Sandor Plumb's work.
My good friend and social rival is Lucille Bluth. She is so deliciously witty. Poor woman. Her husband is in jail. He only gets one call a day--you'd think he'd want to save that for his lawyer.
I love the Bluths. I've always had a standing order to buy up any availiable Bluth stock to support them.
