Carrie Fisher Was My Guardian Angel

By Mara Shapshay, Contributor

It was 2005 and I first spotted all five foot nothing of one of the world's most famous faces during the break of this behemoth recovery meeting held in a synagogue just off of Sunset Boulevard. It was Carrie Fisher and she was wearing a black cocktail dress, her hair a bright fuchsia color as she ran, barefoot, like a Haight Ashbury hippie, to the courtyard.

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