September 4, 2008
Patty Smyth. Wow, I was in walgreens buying starch during my lunch hour-shut it, I like crisp shirts- when “Sometimes love just ain’t enough” by Patty Smyth came on the radio.  This song took me back to the days of Dallas and I playing around the pool talbe in our house growing up, being 10 years old and thinking we were the coolest kids because we could play pool and “jam” to our dad’s music.  There were COUNTLESS hours spent listening to “My Town,” and “Make Me a Believer.” I miss you, D.  Thanks for being a great sister and I miss having you in my everyday life.  COME TO SF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Patty Smyth.

Wow, I was in walgreens buying starch during my lunch hour-shut it, I like crisp shirts- when “Sometimes love just ain’t enough” by Patty Smyth came on the radio.  This song took me back to the days of Dallas and I playing around the pool talbe in our house growing up, being 10 years old and thinking we were the coolest kids because we could play pool and “jam” to our dad’s music.  There were COUNTLESS hours spent listening to “My Town,” and “Make Me a Believer.”

I miss you, D.  Thanks for being a great sister and I miss having you in my everyday life.  COME TO SF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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