-Breakfast at Tiffany’s,
1961 motion-picture
Twenty-five years ago today:
July 13, 1986
Sunday
Mark arrived at my house by 6:45. Our destination was San Francisco ‘in his car’ with our respective bikes riding along with us. We were all hyped-up for the Tour de San Francisco adventure.
It was fun. It was breezy. It began at 7:30AM and ended around 9:30AM (for me). I was surprised Mark passed me up but it was only at the beginning of the race. I passed him up later. It’s never good to use up your stamina in the beginning. It was a great ride. We will do it again next year.
I was pissed-off because I wasn’t in the Tour de San Francisco Prize Drawing. I had never received my ballot to register. I didn’t even get a T-shirt to commemorate the day.
There were quite a few QBL’s there at the finish line. It was obvious to me. I’m not sure if Mark took notice at all. By noon I was home. Mark drove home to San Lorenzo. The thirty mile ride burnt me out. I took a nap as I taped WHITE NIGHTS (some movie with ballet dancer, Mikael Barishnikov).
When I woke up I went to mom and dad’s house for a short while. I took another nap.
Greg Manchevitz, Mike Miller and Birda called me to find out how the Tour De San Francisco turned out.
I told them all, “Oh, you missed out!”
Johnny Schaefer called me. I explained the fun of the bike adventure.
Sue Croce called me. Tomorrow is her big day on her new job.
It was a lazy Sunday night and I watched “KILLER IN THE MIRROR”, a movie starring Ann Jillian. It was a suspenseful one. There's a rich woman who drowns. Then an antiques dealer assumes the identity and guilt of her scheming twin sister. It was time to go to bed…a JO session and sleep.
PHOTO: Actress Ann Jillian
“Have you ever heard the argument that if you confront the issue at the moment you might end up embarrassing the victim more than the perpetrator?”
-Christopher Rice
“A Density of Souls”
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