Diary

Anyway Friday Jan 14 turned out to be a very establishment day, 9-5 + then met Chip after he had dinner with his colleagues. We tried to go see Noah's Ark but it started at 7, so we went to get paper; went to Plaza intending to see Car Wash but it was very teeny bopper. It looked as if Silver Streak had started at 7:30 + it was 7:50 then. We went into it after seeing the audience at Carwash. It started 2 minutes after we got there. Chip said "We can do no wrong." And it was a great movie.

One thing about ABQ. If Chip ever found another love I would be so crushed since I knew what would be in store for me here. Nothing. It would be terrible. Another reason to go to LA, where life would be more fluid

Then we went to my office to get tape to mail to Mike Cheiky. I had snack + we left for PO. But I had accident en route. Very upsetting. We were held up for 1 1/2 hours. Afterwards we went to Okies + Ned's + Heights then home + screwed. I intro'd Chip to the other places. He was very cheerful + good for me after the accident. Told me of his.

Next day, slept etc. till noon then went to lunch at Chelsea Street pub. It was hard for me to eat since I wanted a very escapist Sat'day Jan 15. But I ate it all + then went home + did miscellaneous jobs. I got rear ended by some young Chicano guy on [Mongh?]!! Anyway had dinner. Then Chip called. I called back + we went to see a movie. Noah's Ark was sold out so we went to see Pink Panther. Then I went home to get my stuff + went to sleep at Chip's so we'd be

ready at 7:00am to go skiing at SIPAPU Sun Jan 16.

For some reason I don't feel like having sex with Chip that often. He makes me feel good but sometimes I just feel like sleeping. I don't know if that is good.

Oh! Also when I had the accident I found out that Chip is 26! Not 24 like he told me. That may be bad for 2 reasons - age + lying.

Anyway I got up, had breakfast + bought food + we left to go. I read WS Jour in car + Sunday paper. Good music sometimes.

We got there + I had to go buy neck [badid?] + gloves + got behind the others, thot I would miss my lesson with them, got pissed, thot why did I go skiing, etc.

And couldn't leave our stuff anywhere. Just under the benches.

But I eventually got out on the slopes with Chip + his buddies all in the same class. We went through that. They had poma lifts. Ok, fine. There were 3 lifts to one easy area; one midway + one all the way up the mountain. We skiied till ~ 4:00pm. I got Chip up to the tip of the middle run + when I distracted him sufficiently he got all the way down without much problem. He had a great time in a couple long runs. He couldn't believe it, he said smiling.

His friends were great too. German Dick Schleitter, old guy Walter + Vinny (rather quiet).

Had hot hot chile for lunch. Kept me warm all over.

Some really good looking guys. Big + well dressed + good skiiers.

Afterwards went to a placy in Lamy for dinner. Very Gunsmoke - 30 years old. Good salad - steak + lobster - mushrooms + mint parfait. Ate it all. Coffee tea. Then drove home. Talk w/ Chip over economics of paying grocery clerks $16k/yr. Quiet after that all the way home. Tried to think what I had to do, when I got back. Didn't get too far.

When we got to apt I put my stuff in his car, then we went to bed; not much said. Then I just got myself turned on. Athletics does that to me I guess. So I turned on Chip + he said what turned you on. I said "What turns me on? You do." He said "you're a real card" I said "Yeah, a Jerker."

Then we had a great nights rest + he was very pleasant that morning. That was until