Failed to  save  the cockroach which is now wrapped up in a Kleenex and rests in peace in the trash can, I was left with a beautiful image  saved  in my mind, at least.  Barefoot women chatting as they transferred the April rain they stored in their rainboxes into a large tub before they dump a pile of clothes into it and exchange the current gossips whispered in Constantinople.  A superior save, for certain.