Thirty years ago today
In the morning
Yvette and I gave each other back rubs. Hers was the best I'd ever gotten from
a non-professional.
Jennifer called me
at a little after 14:00. She asked if I'd like to come over to her place around
15:00. I told her I would.
On my way I found
some nearly new hard cover books by Joseph Heller and another book of Karsh
portraits. I gave the Karsh book to Jennifer.
We had a few beers
and talked about our incompatibility.
I left at 18:00.
She didn't want to see me to the door and so I picked up the easy chair with
her in it and carried it to the door. I gave her a hug, then put her down and
went home.
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