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After I got here on Apr 16th or so I think it was, Apr 18 was Easter + Paul Marc Steve + Marc Pollini + I went to Easter Dinner at ABQ Inn. I'd just gotten my Corvette, the night I got it I turned on the radio + they were playing "welcome back welcome back, your dreams were your ticket out." I thot how appropriate. (Does this make me think twice about LA? Yes but SF had no provenness no fun in back of it - it was all hope - I know LA is fun + good + hunky. I think it different. My dreams are more substantiated.)

I roared up Lomas where Galles lights were blazing, and heard the Macho hunky roar of my Corvy's engine. A real hunk of a sports car. Since then so many people have said it is so right for me. I fit it.

The first few weeks were rather random, not too well documented as far as what