The leather aviator's helmet
- Tracy Cox Berkman
- Feb 23, 2018
- 1 min read
When I think of Eric, one specific image of him pops into my brain. I was at a party at Karena Somerville’s parents home some time in the 70’s. There was either a sauna or steam room off of the kitchen, and Eric came walking out of it wearing a tee shirt, shorts and a leather World War aviator’s helmet. The beauty part of it was that he looked at me like I was the idiot! Rest In Peace, Eric. I will always smile when I think of you...
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