My Aunt
dont think the name fits but it is what it is As I sit here typing and looking at the picture of her hours before she passed My mind travels back to better days as I was never to far from her I dont know how she identified I dont think she could this was back in the 60's she hid from our own family the women she lived with for 39 years was "just" a roommate my "aunt" had a separate bedroom and spent a lot of time there as I could not leave her side. "She" was butch as they come. You can prolly find her on the net with some effort as she was the first woman to pitch a no hitter to a professional mens baseball team. I prolly make " her" out to be more then is true to life but I can not do less as I go back and look at 8 mil films and watch "her" play and work on her 55 and 57 chevys white T with the sleeves rolled up pack of smokes packed tight in the left sleeve levi type jeans me laying on the ground in front with the tool box "her" asking for a 1"in socket my taking the tool "she" just had wiping the grease
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