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I am taking the Limoliner to the big city to celebrate the 60th birthday of one of my oldest, and dearest friends. We roomed together in college where she sang and danced, while I painted tassels and marble pillars on big canvas drops, and got my fingernails dirty. As you can see, we share a rich intellectual tradition. We have been through summer stock, boyfriends, books, apartments, goldfish, graduate school, elopements, husbands, mothers, fathers, deaths, Alzheimer's (not our own, thank heavens), divorces, labor and delivery, babies, hyperactivity, books, teenagers, body piercings, school refusals, books, mercury poisoning, college applications and spiritual experimentation together, in sickness and in health. It has indeed been a journey to celebrate.
So I won't be around for the weekend, but check in because the Limoliner has an internet connection, so that I can blog to my heart's content, that is if I skip the snack and the first run movie.
Photo note: Notification of a kind.
Posted by Dakota at June 10, 2004 10:49 PM