Tuesday, March 6, 2018

Secrets and Lies #6 - Goalie of my dreams

In 1977 I had a burning crush on Mike Palmateer. I huddled in a phone booth with a friend* who dialed zero, and affected an unconvincing British accent. “Oh, hello, I seem to have lost the phone number of my dear friend Michael Palmateer in Toronto. Can you find it for me?” Didn’t work.


*let's call her Susan...

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