2005-10-01
auntie mame is hung
I had a friend back in Boston who would throw that quote at me quite regularly. For some reason, she popped into my mind this morning, and I wondered how she was doing. (Okay, the reason is probably strongly linked to the fact that I had about 20 martinis last night and a generally all around good time.)
We fell out of touch after I moved to SF, but the memories still bring a smile to my face. Sure, today the smile came after a couple of aspirin and a strong cup of coffee, but it did eventually make an appearance and I'd like to give a shout out to Grace to say thanks.Labels: memory lane, shout out
* posted by me at 5:44 PM
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