Quote:
Originally Posted by June
Today we gather to mourn the loss of Gent...
Oh. Good. Crisis Averted!
I still mourn the loss of a vintage club chair I found on the curb in Kansas City in the late 80's. When I got the hell out of there, it wouldn't fit on the truck.
It was gold brocade with a shell back.
I can only hope some nice Gay has it now.
|
Know that we are here for you. Some that time heals all wounds. But alas, some hurts never quite go away. Be strong. We will trust that the chair has found a good home.