I remember thursday nights at the Pier in Seattle armed with digeridoos, guitars, drums and pink soup. 🙂
Happy Birthday Steven. How serendipitous. I thought about you this morning when I saw a small picture of our late dog Cawfee on our refrigerator. I fondly remember the cool photographs you took of him. It’s been so long I’ve seen you. I hope all is well, and I hope you enjoy your special day to the fullest.
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