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That was me! In my 20s as a night law school student out East working days at a legal services office, my best friend was a guy named Bob. One night Bob invited Lisa Garlandson to come down … Continue reading
Category Archives: Law School Days
Two Buses to Buffalo In 1979, leaving Bob with his job in Portland, I bought a three week Amtrak pass and followed the White Sox around the country. After a homestand in Chicago it was off to Detroit, Toronto … Continue reading
One more thing about Tucson before I tell about falling in love with Debbie’s sister in San Francisco. On what turned out to be the last day of our scrap out jobs, we finished an apartment early, around noon, and … Continue reading
So we attended the photography lecture. Standing-room-only crowd. Bob went one way and I took a seat on the ledge by a bannister. A late arriving (almost tall as Bob) pretty woman with long blonde hair was looking for a … Continue reading
He’d do anything to catch a frisbee I’ve travelled across the country coast to coast maybe a half dozen times (and several of those trips have become stories in the book – so I highly recommend cross-country adventuring), but I never got … Continue reading