| 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.
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It's something to think about.
Let me
know.
Don't be afraid of the telephone number.
Love,
Richard |
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