Thirty years ago today
Tom Smarda fixed my turntable and we were up talking and listening to music until about 4:00. He drank a lot of beer and smoked a lot of cigarettes.
We got up around noon and Tom had a beer right away.
I shaved and showered and later on we went up to Lansdowne for a couple of beers and then visited his friend Donna on Queen. She lived with a guy named Ed who was a recording artist. He played some of his music and he sounded like John Lennon.
We discussed my article in Grubb Magazine and the responses. I was getting infamous.
We all argued until well after midnight about the Natives, the Hopi, matriarchal societies, and the fate of the world.
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