July 1967 - The only picture in existence where there are cigarettes and coffee around and I'm not holding either one.

First year working a "real" job. 4 of us spent a weekend, or 3 days, down the shore. I loved it. I was all excited. It was the first time down the shore without working (Har-Gret Apts.). The girls never heard the end of it, and I felt like a queen, a true "lady of leisure". :o)