Re: My friend was killed on that flight
Carol was a dear friend and I was enchanted with her. We dated occasionally in the months before her death when I was living and working in Manhattan. I still have a photo of her from a breakfast at La Brasserie early one morning after we had been out all night long. Another memory is a dinner at a favorite restaurant, Quiet Little Table in the Corner on Madison. She called me before leaving for Florida and of course, we expected to see each other after her return. Instead, our last rendezvous was at Riverside.
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