Last night at dinner a lady next to us asked, "Is that Bob Merrill?" After many inquiries we established to both their agreement that her name was Lucina Drake. That did not mean much to Dad but you could see the gears turning. "You mean Lucina Kenfield, the dancer?" She was. They used to cut a rug about 70 years ago. She was married to a Kenfield who wouldn't share much of his wife, but it was OK to dance.
Heather has been telling Dad about looking for a new outfit to go to a dinner. He insisted that she bring it to model.
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