Highgear Cycling in Coconut Grove, Miami, Florida, recovered my lost Trek Lime Lite. Miami Police assisted. Thanks go to all involved. Thanks to the innocent buyers of my stolen bike, for returning it without complaint. I owe you a reward. Thank you too to the young fellow who stole the bike, for you will never steal again, please? You are not =really= a bad boy...no, you simply had a weak moment with an unlocked bike. It was half my fault.
Thank you again, to Ricky, Gustavo, Jenny and all the crew at Highgear Cycling, you are heroes.
http://www.highgearcycling.com/
And thank you, too, to the cops who advised me of the bike recovery. I was not gracious at the time,
but you both understand now, perhaps, that I have been warped by past events.
Thank you to the other two cops who aided Jody G. the other day.
You were exemplary, gentle, too. Thank you both again.
Reid...
...say, a gentle reminder, when
girls go bad they are
ten times worse than boys
"I hope I get arrested..."
Whatever will we do with all the babies born in 1961 of bad girls?
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Dear cops, community leaders, for contrast and illustration,
here is an example of
a boy gone wrong,
despite
excellent mothering ( it is a dramatization : )
Dear retired Judge Judith Kreeger,
you looked at me yesterday morning inside The Home Depot,
as if I were something terrible. I am only Reid, and I love you.
I have eaten very little this past day and a half. Two, thirty three cent
packs of dried noodles, one in chicken powder flavor, the other, beef.
Slaps of rain run down his cheeks,
he ducks inside the improvement store,
rolling a bicycle by hand...the counter,
new surprises crop for two, "Hello, Judy."
His shirt is lime, his face is red,
his bike's all wet and black and orange.
A clash like that should be illegal,
but facts are facts, and simply level.
Dear Earl, first classical pianist ever to perform on television in the USA, 1939,
here, I owe you for so much, and so do so many listeners.
Your
Baldwin boy, your tuner in accord,
Reid
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Dear David,
I was with you in concert the night Golda died. You carried on, somehow,
just like the champion for Israel and the world that you forever are, dear David,
The son must become his father,
The daughter must become mother,
http://www.youtube.com/user/ValentinaLisitsa
Dearest Valentina and Alexei, I miss your home cooking and care for this lost soul.
R.
http://www.valentinalisitsa.com/duets.php
In 1991, the duo was awarded the first prize in the 3rd International Murray Dranoff Two Piano Competition,
galvanizing audience, jurors and critics alike. Shortly after their victory in Miami, Lisitsa and Kuznetsoff made their home in the United States...
I remember our bonds, more than twenty years now....
et tu,
Julian and Judy? Over thirty....