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I felt awful because I had moved to Colorado and lost track for a while, and then when I came to Los Angeles for a visit, I wanted to see Joyce Bulifant. I called and the lady who took care of making arrangements for Joyce Bulifant answered. I told her I wanted to see her, and she said, ‘ Oh yes, Betty would love that. She would love to see you. I ’ll get back to you. Please call me again on this day so we can schedule it and make it happen. ’ I wrote down the number she gave me and I lost that slip of paper. And then my husband had been diagnosed with cancer. So I was certainly not in a good frame of mind to keep anything together.