Once I have the time, I will write to the Daily Sun and tell about my two close friends since third grade who went their own directions in the mid 1970's. The last I heard from one of them is when he went to Viet Nam. The other one moved to NJ. Thirty five years later fate found us all living in The Villages. He have since connected and it is like we never drifted apart.
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East Meadow, Ronkonkoma.
Living in The Villages is like dying and going to heaven...without the dying part.
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