Ian Scott wrote: > I hadn't known enough about sex, or anything, to keep her. > Funny thing is, I still carry the scent of her body with me, 32 years later, > as clearly as if she were in the room with me now. > It was packed with > people trying to look cool in a variety of kaftans, afghan coats, hipster > flares , kinky boots, and those funny miniature-lensed make-believe > sunglasses that perched below your eyes., and some from London who really > were (cool, I mean). > > That night we slept under a hedge that smelled of urine. It was very dark > and I felt cold. But, I comforted myself with the fact that the following > day, I was actually going to witness the Second Coming, so it seemed worth > it. Man, you need to write a book! Librarian Jerry
