hey, raindog!

here is a story for you... Yesterday we went to my hearing aid place... An old time place right out of the fifties with cowboy shit on the Walls... It is run by an old guy who's a Master at what he does... A people person. He is the only place in the East bay who takes medi-cal, which is why we travel to Oakland.

Yesterday his assistant [apprentice? Son?] was there for the first time that we were there. When we came in, he pointed to me and said "Frank Moore, you are famous! I read about you in this poetry book!" he waved your book On/Off the Beaten Path (2008) [Btw, I don't have a copy... In fact it was the first time that I have seen it!] with a section about your visit to the Shaman's Den July 1999... About our jam, etc. [Btw, I got cerebral palsy, not M.S... I am not fading away!]

a small world! And the underground ain't that underground!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore