Days #96 - 1/18/98
I got a postcard from Jay yesterday. He couldn't take the gray, cold Cleveland winter anymore so about 2 or more weeks ago, he and his wife jumped in the car and just drove down to Florida to stay with his mother-in-law. Anyway, I want you to see the postcard and what he wrote:
The Front

The Back

"Every Time A Bell Rings, An Angel Buys Me Another Beer on The Beach. We May Be Broke, But It's A Wonderful Life!!"
I ask you: could I ask for a better person to work with on the radio?