Lurid little piece that still manages to speak of some genuine affection and a loving relationship.

Yeah. She never struck me as a shrinking violet and seemed always willing to slap the reader about the face a bit.

I hope this will provide some laughter amid the mourning.

this is making jesi crack up rightr now with your amazing accuracy. and she was more like a venus fly trap than a shrinking violet. she just loved life, wether it was sitting around doing nothing or swimming naked in the surf at malibu drunk at midnight(which we did one year for her birthday) she just loved it.