Once it was the seventies and we were young and beautiful, much as you are now. — To me, it still felt like the sixties. Money and drugs flowed freely, there didn’t seem to be any price for unlimited sex and I was still looking for a party. Jerry Brandt came to LA promising to supply one.
Ten Stories you keep on Reading
My ten top stories, the ones that keep finding new readers — You guys surprise me, you readers. Looking at the stats for my stories what I see is that the stories you like are all over the map. You visit stories about crappy movies I worked on, tales of fast cars and bikes, childhood memories, thoughts about photography, a mixed bag…
It’s been forever since I sent you a newsletter — Over a year to be exact and I’ve written a lot since then. The newest one is about giving up our home phone after fifty years. It’s called — Goodbye Landline — But before that one there was a story about a motorcycle event called The Quail,
A Weekend at The Quail
Spending time with beautiful motorcycles — This is a Ducati custom constructed by Revival Cycles and one picture can’t begin to do it justice. It would take a hundred more showing you all the details to understand how thoughtfully imagined and perfectly constructed this bike is. I saw it in Carmel, California when I went there…
My mother as my father saw her — “Dearest darling,” my father writes on September 6th, 1941, “I’m terribly in love with you and thought I would take this little way of telling you.” Me, I am in my mom’s belly at this moment, I won’t be born for another six months so I know nothing of this…