What Falls Away : A Memoir (1998) - Plot & Excerpts
After work on Friday I met him at Warner Bros., in a screening room. I got dressed up; by that I mean I wore an olive green dress that I felt made me look older. I'm nothing i£ not punctual, so right on time we said, "Hi," and not much else, and the lights went down. I don't remember much about the movie; there were the Japanese and our guys and everybody in uniform, and some skirmishes—I cant be sure, my mind wasn't absolutely with it. Somewhere in the middle, Frank Sinatra held my hand. That's what I remember. And when the lights came on he invited me to come to Palm Springs with him that very evening. "Palm Springs?" I repeated. He explained that he went there all the time, whenever he had time off; there would be other guests too, it was going to be fun, it was always fun in Palm Springs, so would I like to come with him now? "Now?" I said. This was not exactly crisp dialogue. Then I mumbled something about my cat, "I have a cat, he has to be fed, he'U only eat baby food, and my clothes, my pajamas, and toothbrush, it doesn't make any sense, but thank you, thank you for inviting me.
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