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Sunday, August 3, 1980

August 3, 1980

           My usual. Airport, coffee, Mr Mike's, a tour, back home, roller rink, To bed. Ho hum. Girl from the roller rink sort of followed me a long ways in her car afterward. Like 6 miles or so. Huh. She must be pushing 21. I know women are supposed to be in there sexual prime when they are older, but I want to [do] a woman in her physical prime. As RofR used to say, you see, lady, because for me sex is a very physical thing.

[Authors note 2025: this entry shows a typical desk calendar notation from that time. Uh few choice words are tempered down. The relevance of this entry is that it reminded me in that year I had suffered a roller skating fall. Forgotten about it, but now I know it contributed to my injury three years ago.]