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Wednesday, April 29, 2009


John Fleck

Lissa always refused to go on Small World because of that damn song. I took Tiny Nora while L waited.


Thank you for triggering those memories, Coco. And I think that we must have crossed paths. I was the one with the size 14 blue and white dotted A-Line dress and a rather fetching red headband. I remember posing in front of the Unisphere (how original) with my brothers. But do you remember the Clairol Pavilion? Now THAT was the bomb.

coco la boca

I remember running all over a giant map of the State of New York and pretending to splash around in the finger lakes.

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