See the baguettes? Imagine a French film with a man like Yves Montand riding his bicycle with a baguette on the back.
When I lived in Houston, TX I used to ride my bike to work, since we only had one car. Mike started off with a stick shift Falcon I learned to drive.
I worked for Herbert G Tigner, thru Kelly Services, but persuaded him to hire me.
This was the Deep South where prejudice was rampant.
He called his janitor "Boy."
They knew I was Jewish but didn't care. I was a great secretary.
I would fill Mr Tigner's fountain pen, a Schaeffer, with a little bladder. What fun! I loved learning new things!
Just got the Times Chronicle which was at the end of my driveway.
In the obit section was a photo of my late dermatologist Lorrie "Gracie" Finelli, DO, with a photo of her.
Am gonna leave a comment on her tribute page at the funeral home.
Lorrie, when she was younger.
My response on the tribute page -I was shocked to learn Dr Finelli had passed away. She was a no-nonsense woman who answered every question I had about the bumps that appeared on my skin. I'll always remember the great advice she gave me. RIP great lady!!!
Dozens and dozens of patients signed the tribute page.
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