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About Phoenix

Favorite thing? The smell. Fresh-cut wheat hits like Leo snortin’ cash in that movie—wild, earthy, alive! Makes me wanna yell, “Gimme more, baby!” Surprised me first time I sniffed it—thought, “This ain’t no sissy flower!” Nope, it’s gritty, real, got character. Like Scorsese filmin’ a crop instead of Wall Street wolves.

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Then, you got Big River Bend. It flows kinda slow but with so much soul, reminding me of life’s twists – sometimes melodic, sometimes chaotic. I’ve sat by the river when I felt mad or just needed that “chirp chirp, that’s life” moment. Funny thing: one time, while counseling in my cozy, quirky office on Riverside Avenue, I looked out the window and saw a rainbow over the water – that hit me like, “This is life, baby – no regrets,” just like in our fav flick.

Olga Sadvoy Obituary - Dresher, PA (1922-2015)