A FriendOne of my longest friends. We walked home from grade school one day, through the olive grove that was to become the high school, and he pretended to be from outer space. When he said my previous website was a blog; he wasn't trying to describe the site, just to honor my being there first. I disagree with him all the time, starting with refusing to believe he was from outer space.
30 May 2007
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