OK, LINEARLY:
We got a ride out of Portland from some beekeepers, who dropped us in Ashland, Oregon after they took us dumpstering for chocolate and nut butters. We camped on the side of I-5 and woke in the morning to roll down the hill and hitch off the highway, cause in Oregon it is actually legal to hitch right off the side of any size highway... so we got a ride in about five minutes.
The person who picked us up was the front man of the 80's sort-of successful rock band Lotus, who toured with the likes of Bon Jovi and some other total bullshit like Bon Jovi. He thought he was cool for it though, so whatever, Paul Carey, thanks for the ride and keep on believing that you are something else, you schizophrenic racist scumbag (Paul Carey of Lotus hate website coming soon)
And so we arrived in San Francisco and got together with our good friends Johnny Ace and Patrick Ritchey from St. Louis. After misfitting around the Tenderloin and getting two free rounds of drinks by dancing with an old bar queen named Wanda, we spent the night at Johnny's place which is actually a hotel room in a week-by-week hotel up on the edge of North Beach and Chinatown.
Honestly I'm extremely exhausted and mentally worn out so this is a very brief account of my last week of living... and I'm too tired of talking about things to explain much more by phone or otherwise so uh I'll be sure to fill ya'll in when I'm feeling less nuts.
Camp in Ashland
Johnny Ace and Wanda
Leanne, Pat, and Johnny
Rooftop breakfast at an abandoned warehouse
5lowershop yard
Hannah, Leanne, Alyssa, Me
2 comments:
that jonny ace is a sharp dresser and dancer to boot!
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