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Martha Jean Hodkinson Klingenberg
Martha Jean,
I still remember you at South Oak Cliff high school. You wore a highly teased and hair-sprayed "do," and when we practiced for Debs on humid mornings, your beloved "helmet" would get damp. Your goal was to get inside and let your do dry out so it would return to its helmet-like state. Unfortunately, your pals would chase you to see if we could press an imprint into your damp do before you got inside. You would scream, "Don't touch it! Don't touch it!" and run like crazy...
Pat Dunlap Evans
April 01, 2014 | Austin, TX