Originally Posted by
lgbpop
A young lady from West Side named Fitzgerald. (Out of respect for her privacy I'm not posting her first name too.) Typical, silly teenager she was but she was a nice kid.
I have no idea whatever happened to her.
Only a gentleman would date a St. Mary girl. I knew just about all the Fitzgeralds. One, M.J., would have been there around '72. If that rings a bell. She was [and probably still is] vivacious, intelligent, and easy on the eyes.
All done with the third degree!
Garibaldi
The nice thing about true hopelessness is that you don't have to try again.---Jules Shear
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