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Tuesday, October 30, 2018

Longmont, Boston, & the Dark Side


Longmont Colorado in the xerox light of the suburbs. Bandmates are in Denver, the urbs. I'm here for sleep, baseball, and laundry with old family friends. The mountains are in the field. Boston wins World Series in game 5. Home runs. Are sunflower seeds just a chewing tobacco substitute or is there some bird-nutrition-electrolyte-quotient they are trying to fulfill in the dugout.

Phil tells me about going to school with the cousin of Boston mobster Raymond Patriarca. Junkies in the 70's needed $400 per day to sustain the habit equals a life of crime. Today that would be around $2600 per day. Whitey Bulger dies tomorrow. Tony was incarcerated at Walpole during the riots when the inmates took over the prison. He said that out of all the guards there was only five out of the whole staff who treated the inmates like people rather than tortured animals. Two of those guards were on duty during the riots. Those same two guards were found locked in closets after all the dead bodies were cleared out by the army the next day. 

Prison code. 

Tony actually saw one of the honorable guards being dragged and locked into the closet by a rampaging inmate, right after stabbing one of the despicable guards in the neck. 

Prison code.

Eating Pizza Hut and gelato, Phil reminded me of the saying by Ramana Maharishi. The saint, when asked how should we treat others replied, “there are no others.” Yesterday we had coffee in Boulder and talked about our fathers and being fathers. I had a bagel with only enough cream cheese for ¾ of a bagel. Two cups of coffee. Second cup from Ethiopia.

Went to eat Mexican on the roof but the roof was closed for the season. I was excited about combining danger and leisure. Niche market. Stopped by the Boulder Drum Shop while Gail meditated in the parking lot. Fell in the love with the AA Meinl Sand Sizzle Cymbal. Put in my future harvest heart locket. 

Back "home." Phil's nephew Joey is also living there. For two days and nights, I did not see him once. We joked about him being imaginary. Today Gail was Darth Vader. Happy All Hallows' Eve Eve. Lion's Lair tonight. 







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