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The older I get, the better I was.
(Think about it.)
Moogie called me Sunday, September 2, 2007, to tell me about our (gulp) 50th high school reunion. I
hadn't heard from her since the 1960s, so it was really a bolt out of the blue.
Wish I could be there with you on October 5th, but it doesn't look as if that's going to be possible right now. In lieu
of my smiling face, I've decided to do a digital autobiography to see if I can remember all the things I've done since I saw
all of you last.
Most of all, I'm dying to hear about you. Want to see how you do writing about 50 years in 300 words to Bingie's book,
but if you have a moment, please e-mail me.
Postscript
I started writing this as a pretty succinct digital bio, but my kids are curious about the old lady and want me to throw
in some extra anecdotes. Please bear with me. This is a lot cheaper than therapy.
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