Here is a pic of Moishe in his heyday. This is how Gnils the Gnome and I choose to remember him. When I returned to NYC sadly, he had left this universe for a greener place in the sky. The good news is that B.L.T is about 4 feet tall... (holy crap!) and Big Bamboo is thriving in the van 24/7. I forgot to mention we lost Sage while I was in Martha's Vineyard... she roasted in the van...oops.
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Let's all be still for a moment, go within and listen...I'm playing Taps for Moishe...notes floating upon the breeze from afar...RIP Moishe, dude. :(
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