Brooklyn, NY in the late 70's / early 80's. My mom and father Bill sitting on the ugliest coach that ever existed.
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This ridiculous blog was created for the cast of characters I call my best friends. I want them to know when I wake up, when I drink coffee, when I take Moo for a walk and when I, er, pass gas...while I'm in Ithaca.
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"Not Just Couch Potatoes"
Had a Dan Quail moment there and had to check the spellng.
And yes, she is always beautiful. I think of the times she came to our office or I ran into her in the supermarket. Beautiful visage. Really beautiful soul. She lives on, girlfriend!
Love you,
K
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