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Haven't seen Tom since I left Geneva in the 70's, but I'll never forget when we worked at a stable together and he one day left a stall door open, letting a prize Morgan mare and her foal go wandering in the neighborhood. Or, setting out on a Saturday looking for red tail hawk... is it slices? Tom was a good friend during those tricky teen years, we spent many an evening in the Geneva diner going through pot after pot of coffee. Wish I had followed the urge to get in touch. He's flying now.
July 07, 2017