Last night I had a dream I was spending a week at Tony Bordain’s beach house. It was New Year’s Eve. A lot of people were with me. In my dream I knew them but I can’t remember who they are now. Tony Bordain had a crush on me. I was thinking that I should write him a thank-you note for letting me crash at his beach house all week. I made a side salad. It was made from some kind of grain.
Dancing Hula in the Sunset District