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Friday, January 25, 1980

January 25, 1980

Segments of this hand-written journal may be supplemented with current information.
This is voice-to-text transcription and may contain misleading spelling errors.
Photos are later digital files placed here for decoration unless otherwise noted.


           The boss and I (Rob McDonald) had a couple of rounds after work at a dive called “The Bucaneer Hotel”, so I’m out till morning.. I must have a day off to thing, Tina is making me forget all the resolutions I made after my few but intense love affairs. I don’t want to . . . anyone, but it sounds like there is a ripple of hope.

           [Author’s note 2025: Ah, Tina. What a wonderful wife for somebody, but for me, there was no spark. ]

           Here’s a prophetic headline.