North Beach, San Francisco.
April 1st, 1999

Good For A Cold?
I received a CARE package from Mr. Post today from The Netherlands, two CD's of his own assembly and inspiration. I understood from the first note that I was OK with these (why should I not?). The second CD is labeled "SPEAKER KILLING DUB, MkII". The note with it mentioning he'd done "some pretty heavy EQ'ing at some places" and though "most speakers can cope with it" you might "turn your bass setting to neutral and switch loudness off. If you survive track 9, you're safe."

I had a talk today with the bookkeeper at the surgeon's office. My surgeon's not a member of my insurance group, so they're only going to cover 50% of his fee. His fee is $20,000. Takes the worry out of what sort of a car I might buy this year, though. This isn't as bad as it sounds, but still, the whole thing is going to go $40,000 before its over. The insurance people cover 90% of the hospital up to a certain deductible, but still, gives you pause to consider. Some things you worry about, some things you just buy your ticket and get on the bus, hoping the driver is sober.

I live in a place where the sound travels easily through the ceiling into the apartment above and as I'm writing this I'm realizing I need to play the North Beach, San Francisco. music at much higher volume. Sometimes its more important to listen to the spaces between the sounds and you need the volume to um, "hear" them, so to speak and to understand the words. Fortunately the people upstairs are members of a rock and roll band and understand that the old fart occasionally has to kick out the traces and turn the volume up over the half way mark. The speakers are pretty old, but they stand about five or six feet tall and you can still make the paint on the ceiling curl up in little flakes and rain down like winter snow without pegging the VU meters. Do they still use VU meters? I think so.

One last thing to find out about this operation and that's how you eat after its over. Or maybe how long you don't eat after it's over. The lady on the phone joked a bit about that, "eat, drink and be merry" for tomorrow, um, "you'll eat through a straw." What do I stock the kitchen with besides chicken soup? I happen to have some bottles of Scotch Whiskey set aside. Are they as good for a recovery as they are good for a cold?


 
The banner photograph was taken in San Francisco last weekend near City Lights Book Store. It's not a very good picture (I shot a number of not very good pictures of him/her.), but a nice enough parrot. The mannequin was photographed inside a head shop (probably the last one extant in the world) while the parrot goofed off on the sidewalk outside.

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