Good By To My First Love
Like so many boys my age my first love was an older woman. An incredible beauty. Not the slightest bit demure. Chaste in appearance and reputation and persona. In my youth we spent an hour ever week day after school with her and her friends. In my teens we spent many an evening at the theater or driven-in with her and Frankie or Tommy, even a monkey or two.
Today we say goodby to our wonderful Annette you made the world a better place. We loved you.
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