dear world and readers,
this morning i was at work and got a call from roberto (who knows we do nothing but talk all day) asking if i wanted to take a ride with him for the afternoon. of course i wanted to. i love roberto and he always teaches me something. so we drove to an apartment. rang the doorbell and when the door opened there stood a middle eastern...maybe philipino...doorman dressed in a double breasted, fully buttoned red coat. he looked like a fancy hotel bellman. anyway, he cordially invited us in and took us to the signora of this inconspicuously hidden, but enormous apartment. she was laying on the couch, at least 70 years old. aparently we were searching for some famous painting that her family had in their posession. she said we could take it. roberto signed a paper and we put the antique quadro in the back of his furgone and took off. INCREDIBLE=MY LIFE.
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