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Jay Leet
There's only one person I could possibly write about. Back in 1971, I meta tornado of optimistic energy named Sally, and my world has not been the same since. An example of her positive outlook- several years ago, we are in frozen traffic on Interstate 5 coming out of Portland. I'm getting increasinglyfrustrated and impatient, muttering bad things. Sally turns to me, smiles and
says, "But honey, this means we can spend more time together!" We have two signs in our bedroom. One says "Always kiss me good night."The other says, "Grow old with me, the best is yet to come." I'm quite sureI'll always want to kiss her good night. Thanks to her influence on me, I believe the best is yet to come!
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