| Fly? No! Train? Yes.
|
Shirley never cared
for flying, so in 1947, she hopped on a train, bound for California, to see her Uncle
Henry Rubenstein. Of course, Shirley got off for a while in Denver, Colorado, to visit with the Rogers. Here, she posed with Larry Rogers, myself, and brother, Michael-David, on the front lawn of our house on Madison Street. |
