Terri Goldstein

When we were in 7th grade, Terri and I lived only a block away. I'd just shaved my legs and cut myself. Terri told me to come over so she could fix me up. She gave me a hairbrush and told me to bite down on it. She applied rubbing alcohol. HURT LIKE HELL!!! 54 years later, I still have the scar. Yes, that's a wonderful memory - we laughed for years over it. I miss you Terri. I love you.