This is lifted from an ill-fated blog stored elsewhere.
They were an item for a few years I guess. Time lasted longer back then. I think this must have been in the early 80s. Guessing they had split from Washington and moved south to Sarasota. Not sure why. I was reintroduced to sushi there – at the Kyoto. I think the way it worked – Chase wanted to go south. They did – then he split. Kelly stayed.
Kelly and Chase in the Old Days
Back in the D.C. days, he put up with me – not too pleased or too impressed. I was an asshole. Admittedly. I was untouchable though. My sister saw to that. I figured I could show up at her place (their place) at any time and hang out as long as I wanted. That’s how it went down too.
I don’t remember much about Chase. I think he didn’t like my choice in wine (it was certainly terrible). I figured he didn’t know squat – after all it came from Italy and cost me $4 and had a cork. Wonder what he’s doing now. I think he and Kelly made a connection not too long ago. Wow. Entire lives lived. Lots of water under that bridge.
