dave plunket, aka mr. plunkito + father to rain + finn + husband of our dear friend kim, went to architecture school with mara + i.
mr plunkito + i would stay up into the wee hours working on our projects as we discussed politics, religion, and factoids. nothing has changed. he is a true friend + a kind gentle soul, even though he doesn't believe he has one.
he was in town for an architecture lecture and we had some time to take him to the Getty Villa where upon entering, he suffered a minor flesh wound. luckily, mara has packed her trusty tweasters.
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thank you for showing dave such love an hospitality; i wish we had been there, too. miss you:)
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