Deb's hair got a little mussed in the move over but she made it!
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I remember the night that photo was taken. It was New York and some TV weenie made a call and got a bunch of Marines in Dress Blues to be at the event, blah, blah, blah, right?
The wind was really blowing hard as she made her entrance into the building. I had just wandered out of the executive lounge with a liberated bottle of vodka when we just about ran each other over. She looked over my shoulder at the exec door, looked to the bottle in my hand, smiled (and the light
in her eyes) and said, ''For me? Baby, you shouldn't have." She laughed, grabbed the bottle, air kissed me and was gone. I didn't know it then, but there was gonna be a whole lot of living to do.