- The year – 1982,
- I was 22 years old.
- New to San Francisco.
- Young & Beautiful.
- Virginal in more ways than one.
- And I was desperately seeking friendships.
San Francisco’s Night Life was booming! Yet after 84 nights of alcohol, cocaine & ecstasy, things began to change.
I had the walk of shame.
And therefore, I searched out a new flock!
Your a survivor baby … and I’m glad I’m still around to remember what a wonderful soul and friend you are and were to me and Jim