Learning about being a prima dona

It wasn’t until Grace and the gang left just a bit ago (all the better to beat the Stanford/Oregon traffic) did the Dawn Jogger realize that it was one year ago that the male DJ’s memorial service was held. She had thought about the day in advance, but once it was here, she didn’t, mostly because she was very busy.

All that made it all the better that Grace was given the opportunity to learn her prima dona moves. The male DJ had, early in his photography career, taken lots of photos of prima dona, most of them scheduled, avoiding the paparazzi route. But he nevertheless knew when a legitimate press photographer backed off with polite respect.

That occurred  when the prima dona, more or less politely extended her arm, and said, “No press, please.” And that’s what Miss Grace learned tonight…

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