I can remember always staying right across the street when I traveled
here. I have only fond memories of Woodfield Mall, and my cozy hide away
which I called home away from home. I met so many wonderful people.
One person in particular , with a tear in my eye ,( he is in heaven)
who brought m my first studded key and heart thong , the flowers galore that many times I
had to give to someone unable to carry them home in L.A. Yeah those
were the days.. Thank you Hardwood. :::Wink