she wore the finest kimonos with dragons on the back. she made the best egg salad finger sandwiches on the planet. she gave me her favourite comfy lounger with the faux lamb fur and sheet set with the red zodiac signs. she sang cherry bomb in her gold spandex disco onesie. her boobs were dolly parton size and one day she went and had them shrunk. she re-married much to my best friend christine's dismay to an old willow tree of a man. she made roast beef and me and christine would sneak into the kitchen when i slept over and we'd snack on them and stay up late watching fantasy island reruns. she took me and mom and her daughter christine (my best friend) us to brunches on sundays. we'd go to psychic fairs and laugh at the guy wearing a wizard costume with the outrageous bulby turban. she liked to drink and smoke one cigarette after another. she had a hearty raspy laugh that made anyone want to smile. i called her aunt alice even though we weren't related. but much like jack karouac characters-if you met her, you'd call her aunt alice too, she was THAT friendly and fun. she had the entire neil diamond record collection. dallas was always on the tv. she taught us rummoli. i wonder where she and christine are today. she took us to places i wish i could rewind in my mind like a videotape and rewatch again.
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