Correspondence from Richard Brautigan to Greg Keeler
   Bolinas,  June 15, 1984
(Richard typed this letter - it was not handwritten.)

Dear Greg,

 Bolinas
June 15, 1984

    
I just got your letter. You poor sack of shit!

I don't have a telephone and may not get one, but my neighbor
does and he'll come over and get me if somebody calls. His number
 is 415-868-1568. I use his telephone sparingly, so don't spread
it all over the landscape in Montana. That's an interesting vision:
Greggie wandering all over Montana spreading 415-868-1568 on
everything he comes across: dogs, trees, rocks, etc.

Anyway, O unhappy one, I sure would like to see you.
We'll get together for certain when you come down in July.
Any chance in June? It's only a few more fucking hours
down from Nevada City. I know somebody out here who's got a
salmon boat docked a few hundred yards away.

It's something to think about.

Let me know.

Don't be afraid of the telephone number.

Love,
Richard

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