Today is Feb. 23, 2011 and I just found out from a longtime former co worker that Liz died in December...about four years ago - so I found out when I googled her name.
Oh Liz! Yes we google these days yet I remember you so well as the copywriter at Haller.Schwarz. ad agency on Sunset Blvd. in 1984 who found amusement in this musician's wife working as a bookkeeper/office manager in the former building of Frank Zappa's Discreet Records. We would go to lunch at Musso and Frank's in Hollywood where we ordered cooked spinach and a pint of Guinness. I used to go with you to the garden club monthly meetings on Riverside Drive off the 5 freeway where I couldn't pronounce any of the Latin named plants you loved.
Oh Liz! I remember how we made fliers to protest the poison spraying of trees in Echo Park and we put them up everywhere to inform the public. I remember having tea and cookies in your garden. You loved your French husband though he was gone away on travels like my rock'n'roll bass playing hubbie. One time you told me when I organized the office supplies that 'Chaos always prevails no matter what' and you were right.
I'm sorry we lost touch when I moved behind the Orange Curtain to raise a family. You are alive in my memories and the kind friends whom you have touched over the years. You are still very much alive. God rest your fighting yet sweet soul. I look forward to buying and reading your books. I am inspired by your success of publication to finally get off my duff and write mine.
Posted by Lorraine Chambers - Dubliners Daughter columnist at February 23, 2011 11:11 PM
Oh Liz! Yes we google these days yet I remember you so well as the copywriter at Haller.Schwarz. ad agency on Sunset Blvd. in 1984 who found amusement in this musician's wife working as a bookkeeper/office manager in the former building of Frank Zappa's Discreet Records. We would go to lunch at Musso and Frank's in Hollywood where we ordered cooked spinach and a pint of Guinness. I used to go with you to the garden club monthly meetings on Riverside Drive off the 5 freeway where I couldn't pronounce any of the Latin named plants you loved.
Oh Liz! I remember how we made fliers to protest the poison spraying of trees in Echo Park and we put them up everywhere to inform the public. I remember having tea and cookies in your garden. You loved your French husband though he was gone away on travels like my rock'n'roll bass playing hubbie. One time you told me when I organized the office supplies that 'Chaos always prevails no matter what' and you were right.
I'm sorry we lost touch when I moved behind the Orange Curtain to raise a family. You are alive in my memories and the kind friends whom you have touched over the years. You are still very much alive. God rest your fighting yet sweet soul. I look forward to buying and reading your books. I am inspired by your success of publication to finally get off my duff and write mine.
Posted by Lorraine Chambers - Dubliners Daughter columnist at February 23, 2011 11:11 PM
Merci !
Gosh I didn't get my galette this year....boooohhhh ;(((( I should have made one pfff...
wayne campbell: party on, garth.
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hi y'all... : )
Oh maybe it's the same haha
sorry about the angels, brother matt!!!!!
Ta robe est superbe!!
Great energy you guys!