"Great tee shirt!"

"AND IN CLOSING-I rode back to 1219 Umatilla St. with a warm & happy glow in me heart, erupting in loud spontaneous giggles for most of the way. That's one of my greatest memories of Momsy, JP. Your mom was a lady of great warmth & class, & I'm so glad our moms got to meet in March 1997. I miss her, & my sensory memory can still feel her hugs...that's an incredible sense of human recall, but it's very true."

"AND-When I left that night, I stumbled going down the steps you're sitting on, trying to get the 10-speed out to the street. We had pasta, vino, music on the Kenwood turntable, TV news on the 19" Hitachi, & most lasting, fellowship. As we both laughed giddily into the night I rolled out towards the street on my 10-speed. I promptly fell over sideways on the grass, like Arte Johnson & his tricycle on "Laugh In". "Sonsy, are you all right?" came the inquiry. "No problem, Momsy dee-ah!" came the reply."

"301 Bayshore, to be precise. How many great days & mostly evenings did we have here, eh Pat? There was the night Momsy made me dinner while I was out of work. My Nissan Sentra had been repo-ed, so I rode my 10-speed to the apt. We went to the Von's & she bought Contadini spinach pasta("fresh in the cold case of your favorite grocer!") & the accompanying pasta sauce. And of course a nice cold bottle of vino. She even bought me a bottle of Hansen's juice for the short trip back. I left late, buzzed, & happy"

"No, Victor is fine there and has been since 1949."