Imagine the Bohemian bottles outside the armario and Cat and Ro in, wih all the indiscretions. I guess those days there were no hidden cameras! BC Downing the fiery liquid would give me both pain and pleasure and off I would hop with new courage to the house at the rear to check on Catherine the daughter of the neighbor whose family lived in Poona and with whom I was inseparable to the consternation of grandmother who feared she might be blamed by my mother for my feni-fueled indiscretions