Cindy memories, Part 3

As previously mentioned, I have lots of Cindy memories. Not all of them are fit to print, mainly because they're of the "you had to be there" variety.

( Children of the Fall and other blah, blah. blah. Please ignore if you're not interested in filk and a particular recording experience. )

Even as recently as last year during one of my hospital visits, I needled Cindy about the "lost recording" of her "duet" with Julia and she gave me one of her pained "don't bug poor me" half-smile looks.