Forgive the delay. Brody turned 24. It was momentous. It was expensive. And of course, I bought him the same damned Ipod his mother got him. It's amazing to think that this young man...is my son. I went to an event he coordinated the other night for "House of Campari"- and overheard so many people exclaiming how wonderful he was...All in all, I'm pretty damn lucky.
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