Lorraine is here from Florida so she organized fourteen friends and classmates from the classes of 1966 and 1967 to meet at Whiskey Hill for dinner. Over the past two years, our classes have become very close. Tonight, we comforted Evie, who lost her grandson in a motorcycle accident a few weeks ago. As I looked around the table, nearly everyone has experienced serious loss. Now, when we get together, we help each other through tough times and celebrate simple joys. Grandchildren, a son moving back, a new kitten, cleaning out the garage, travel adventures, a concert. There is no pretentiousness, no rivalry or cattiness. How fortunate we are to have such good and loyal friends.
Angels Around Us
(One of my top five favorites)
Chautauqua Blueberry Swirl
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