Thursday, February 16, 2006
Meet me at Times Square
Ann asked if I would delete the entry that would otherwise be here. It was about my Manhattan friends in high places, singing in the Alogonquin Room or living large in Tribeca. Whatever. Let's not mention that I met both Lisa and Fiona at Pt. Pleasant Beach, where I used to live and now I live at a hot train stop. Be cool. They dig me but have tons of friends. I think they view me as a human from end to end to end.
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hi...so glad I've found you again (Mrs. L). I have missed your entries. This time you're in my sidebar. ;) C. http://journals.aol.com/gdireneoe/thedailies
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