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               *** A Story by Dr. Graper ***
 
         6/13/79   3:17 pm     lynch / udperuse / unidel
whine / unidel  6/6/79  4:30 pm  anonymous / unidel
Dear Friends:
 
        Your push me 'round!
        You step in my face!
        You (unintelligible) dfghrytildkhlrtylcxhnc
        All over the place, but don't step
                on my blue suede shoes."
 
        That's what the folks who lived across the street
were playing.  Evidently, Elvis' deathday is coming round
the bend and things are getting tight (?).  
 
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         6/13/79   3:18 pm     lynch / udperuse / unidel
whine/unidel 6/6/79  6:58 pm dan williams/udperuse/unidel
Elvis' deathday is my birthday!
 
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               *** A Story by Dr. Graper ***
 
         6/13/79   3:20 pm     lynch / udperuse / unidel
whine / unidel  6/6/79  10:40 pm  anonymous / unidel
Dear Dan:
 
        Wow!  My father's birthday was John F. Kennedy's
deathday!  Everybody found out about it real fast, except
for us.  Why, the neighbors thought we were pretty cruel,
suddenly bursting into laughter and barbequing steaks and
playing games in the backyard and having loads of fun just
as Kennedy got shot.  Why, my mother went to the record
store in Niagra county and said to the cashier, "This is
a day for celebrating!" and everybody looked at her with
shafts of visual hate thinking bad thoughts about her, even
though she meant my dad's birthday and not . . .you know,
hell, I guess we're not allowed to laugh at that____ yet.
 
                your Friend