Talk…cops and firetrucks on Temon…talk about work…missing White Horse….first mention of Trip to Venus…Dylan’s passing had not yet been made known to me…his celebration would be in the 18th…Jessica (mom) would inform me the next day…this is a critique of my performance at the Plant Bar..of my dental problems…but then to ease the pain…there is this:

And for good measure, to which we are all designed, the best we have of pleasure, is often ill defined.