
Back in the early 60’s Bob Mosher came to dinner at my parents’ invitation. He worked with my father at J. Walter Thompson in New York but had subsequently moved to California where he created the hit show, Leave It to Beaver.
He brought with him autographed studio head shots of both Wally and the “Beav” for my 3 siblings and me. We were thrilled. (Naturally, we all lost them over the span of years!)
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