Here's Jill, in a picture taken the last time I saw her before she moved to Colorado. July 1990. I went to Florida the next day, and racked up a pretty substantial telephone bill calling Jill, her sister Brooke, and their (younger) aunt Kristin.

That girl in the background is Anne. She didn't like me much. I think she probably saw me as an obsessive little weiner...go figure, eh?