Kakki, that was beautiful. Describes it just the way we always heard it was; in the movies, on t.v., the radio. Course growing up in Texas and New Mexico was pretty grand too, until the last town, but California seemed so free, so sophisticated, and we were sure that ya'll (oops, but that is the way we talk and cannot fathom how the rest of you get along without that word) were having so much more fun than we were. I can see you in my mindseye, living in the 60's, growing up, experiencing, learning. I would imagine you were a sight to see and even a better package to know. And I must say the finished product is quite grand. I adore you.
Mack manage to see most of the now famous 60s groups down at the > local high school or even in the local clubs, all to the backdrop of a > semi-endless summer where you could ski in the morning and surf, sail or > fish in the afternoon. It sounds like a mythical place to describe it now, > but it really did exist for a period in time.
