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Jeff and I would walk
home from RFA....at
least
part way since my walk was a lot
further. He would sometimes walk
with me as far as Staley
so that we could talk. He was
smart, deep, and always made fun
of me for being a cheerleader.
:-) And, he had the most
incredible blue eyes.... - Susan
Spadafora
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Jeff
was a gifted guy, who could forge
knives, dismantle motorcycles, and
play a mean recorder. Jeff joined the radical
fringe and was "hip" many years
before his peers. A lack of confidence and
low frustration tolerance kept
him on the fringe as well. He compensated for it
with a love for speed, which
eventually took his life. - Phil
Domenico
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