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Sally D’Angelo, Jimmy Michaels Pic(s)
The late afternoon sun cast long, golden shadows across the neglected backyard, a perfect stage for the nostalgic mission undertaken by Sally D’Angelo and Jimmy Michaels. Sally, with her practical leather gloves and a determined glint in her eye, was the undisputed architect of their endeavor. Jimmy Michaels, his flannel shirt sleeves rolled up, provided the raw, earnest strength needed for the task at hand. Together, they were laying to rest the cumbersome relic of a bygone era: a massive, ten-inch deep cathode-ray tube television. This monolithic beast, a king of 1990s entertainment, now seemed almost comically archaic in our age of sleek, paper-thin screens. With a coordinated heave, they guided the heavy set into the freshly dug earth, its dark screen reflecting the sky one last time. Sally brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, a wistful smile playing on her lips as she remembered the countless movies watched on that very glass. Jimmy leaned on his shovel, catching his breath and sharing a quiet, knowing look with his partner, a silent acknowledgment of shared memories now being interred. The symbolic weight of the moment was palpable, a conscious burial of outdated technology to make room for the new. They worked in harmonious silence, shoveling dark, rich soil until the last corner of beige plastic vanished from sight. This was more than just digging a hole; it was a gentle, deliberate farewell to a shared chapter of their lives.
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