It was around 1974 when we first met. Of course I don't expect you to remember that, I was only about 6 or 7 years-old.
But you were campaigning with Bella Abzug and Louise Lasser in the Bronx right outside my front door. In all the excitement, I escaped my mother's grasp and ended up falling off the curb in a mob of people. It was you who came running to me first and scooped me up and kissed my cheek. Bella soon followed, and for a moment, I had my spotlight. And, now, here I am forty-one years-old and recounting the story to you like we were old friends or you were my grandmother recalling my childhood.
Ok, well, it was a special letter to her, but nevertheless, that is how I usually come around to including my age. In this case, it was a very personal letter for me. Unfortunately, we can't find the picture and think it was one that was in a photo box that was ruined by the hurricane we had here. But, I think it's always cool to get just a bit personal, but not too much. Otherwise I worry that they may think you are some crazed, obsessed fan, lol.
Good luck people. And I just recently got Phyllis Diller to sign a photo and that so far has been the highlight of autographs for me this year.
