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...about this one time when Davis was being a model.
One day this ditzy hippy girl dropped her cell phone down the sewer grate. She saw me as I came out of my apartment and frantically asked to use my phone and phone book. She called the city but it was the weekend so they couldn't come fish it out. Eventually her friends helped her get it out with a coat hanger and chewing gum or something like that. Since I had at least tried to help her out, this was waiting for me outside my apartment the next morning.
I hope that someday I have a Wikipedia entry that someone defaces. Then I'll know I've made it.
:(
I'm going to be in Portland, Oregon with Matt and Dan until Monday!
This picure is on my bedroom wall, too. I've been asked if I was adopted because I look nothing like my mom.
(Photographer unknown, Christmas 1978)
This picture of my dad is on the wall in my room. Every year it looks younger and more like me.(Photo probably by Jo Freeman, sometime in the '70s)
She reorganized the kitchen.
Kyle and I need a name for our accordion - ukelele duo.