My brother Gil BN (who is a copy of my mother) told me that...
At the day of the wedding (1967) they took brand new.... TAXI to go to the wedding, and as they came out of the cab, my mother, who was so excited, opened the door and another car crashed into the door and "took" it with her! :)
So this is how everything started...
I miss my mother every day for the last 24 years.
My husband has the same birthday as my mother.
What a world...
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