Dear Friends,
Full disclosure...I'm tired. I might right some more later today, but after the weekend we had, I'm running on fumes.
I do have a little something for you, though....
Parking Lot
Think back
look forward
see the future
remember
what will you be like?
what will be become?
Did we do what we said we'd do?
Did we even talk about it?
We stood by the car and made a plan
to meet again
but it didn't happen right away.
Months went by
and then it was days and hours
but we met again.
Another lot.
Another time.
Guitars began to sing in a spare bedroom.
the rest is history
and you are missed.
Hopefully you are proud of what we did.
I am.
The Great Ciarlino - third from the left.
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