Remembering Gail

I met Gail’s husband, Eric Schneider, on September 9, 1966. We both started working as messengers (copy boy/copy girl) at Fairchild Publications on the same day. Fifty three years later, we live a few blocks away from each other in South Beach.

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Could you live in this room? It is amazing.

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Look what a friend found…..

3 thoughts on “Remembering Gail

  1. YEAH….I FOUND 7 PEOPLE AND A CAT…….AND WHEN TRUMP LEAVES HE HAS TO BE PUT IN A ROOM LIKE THE BLACK AND WHITE ONE. IT WILL SURELY THROW HIM OVER THE EDGE. THE LUNATIC HE IS…HE IS BEYOND AWFUL – HE IS THE SCUM OF THE EARTH!!!

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