As N dropped me off at IAD we were discussing how our family never
talks about things - actually some of us are talking about
lots of bothersome issues but when conversation actually
involves the Patriarch (my Dad), passage through certain
sensitive areas is inhibited.
N had the tape of "Romy & Michelle's High School Reunion" which
I put in but could only take the first few minutes of. Amazingly,
their Venice apartment building was where David lived in the
early 80's! The film opens with a camera flying in over
the ocean towards the beach, right up to and through their window. Same side, top
floor, David was in the back unit and they were in the front (and for ten days in September
1981 I slept up on the roof). The front door called this older
brick building "Biltmore By The Sea", and it's located along
Ocean Front Walk. That visit switched the destination of my California dream migration from San
Francisco to Los Angeles.
Hanging out at N's house was very soothing, a feeling perhaps enhanced by the background
sounds from "The Truman Show" soundtrack. He gave me one of that film's
How's It
Going To
End?
buttons he's fabricated.
A sudden arrival of pain & heat sensitivity at the upper right rear of my mouth
tells me serious dental work is required soon. I bet it's the last tooth back there,
between my crowned, root-canalled molar and the void
where my one missing wisdom tooth used to be.
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