Archive For February 5, 2018
Remember clearly. Astonishing for me. Can’t even recall yesterday. Anyway, I was sitting in my office at Delilah’s Delicatessen on NW 21st, reading somebody’s barely wrinkled copy of the day’s out-of-town newspaper. An airline was making an offer that couldn’t be refused. And so I was gone. From July 19, 1989. – JDW Okay, so nobody ever…