The Thursday before I departed NYC for Hampton Roads, I invited friends from two decades-past to join in a final toast at Central Bar—where I used to hang nearly every Friday with my pals during the Billboard days.Incredible night, with so many keepers that made the effort to stop in, offer a hug and share a memory or three. It was just perfect: Some 90 folks in total. And I only cried twice... At last, a night to remember in pictures! Thanks again... *
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