![]() Thursday ![]() I had spoken to Tom the night before. He hadn't been on the Internet, but picked up a voicemail I had left him on his home phone. I guess the phone worked because Tom only lives 5 blocks from me. When I had spoken to him, he sounded like he would never return to Manhattan. When I saw this post, I was happy and proud to see he had come back- fighting.
RichNYC had also come back to get his company back on line, and when he saw this post he realized he was on the same block as Tom. We haven't figured out whose coupe this is, but it was a very welcome sight. Z3ers, we are everywhere.
Betty///M in Virginia was a non-stop propaganda maven and cheerleader
Once again, the vigil lit up the night with candles |