including have lunch with Angie Dickenson. I miss Doris, and I have never even met her. She seems related to me somehow, which is odd because I’m such a night person….
Magically, musically, Doris Mary Ann Kappelhoff will take you from her Cincinnati roots to Ipanema and beyond.
It’s Day time.
I’m sure most of you knew this already, but for those of you who might have missed the email because you were watching one of Doris’ unforgettable films or reading one of her inspiring biographies, I offer this post as gentle a reminder. A calendar makes a wonderful gift. I’m sure Doris said that at least once in her long and love filled life. Just thinking of her makes me feel less evil and I am overcome with a powerful temporary sweetness.
D.M.A.K. = Doris Mary Ann Kappelhoff