He's about 6' tall & 200 pounds. As we meet each other, we make eye contact briefly, nod & go on our separate ways. I walk a few paces and stop and lo...k in a store window. Casually, I look back to see where the guy is heading. He is now going around a corner. So of course I follow. I stay behind him at a fair distance so he doesn't see me. He is walking towards a food court and he goes directly to the washroom. So I follow. There is a line of six urinals and thankfully, no bloody dividers. He. Bhabhi subh humare ghar aai or din ka khana bhi humare gher me hi khaya fir shamko jb jane lgi to meri mom ko bolke gyi ki ravi ko ratko humare gher sone bhej dena kyuki unhe akele dar lata h me jb shamko gherAya to mom ne kha ki tu bhabhi k gher sone chala jaio ye sun ker to mere mann me laddu footne lge mene socha ki moka apne aap hi mere pass chal ker aa gya me usi samay gher se bhabhi k gher k liya nikal gya or ratka khana bhi whi khaya.Khana khane k bad me TV dekhne lga or fir burtan dho. Who was this woman serving us? I had my suspicions but Helen (as shebade me call her) cleared everything up. Her name is Ms. Penny. Oh,Miss! So she is a woman after all? Well, not exactly. "That's a name Ichose," Helen said, as Ms. Penny busied herself in the kitchen. "Quitea long time ago now." There was something very Downton Abbey about thatname, I thought. A bit on the prissy side, I must admit. But Mrs. Reidhas her tastes."She's your maid then?" She's a Ladies" Maid, the old-school sort,". There were backstage Polaroid’s of Hendrix, Noel Redding with Mitch Mitchell, Pat had a Polaroid of Hendrix with his arm around him, as well as with the Soft Machine – whose guitar player formed the Police with Sting – that also shared the bill that June evening in Columbus. I have my own story of Hendrix at an after the show party, he wouldn’t even smoke pot, but he did go upstairs with a long legged blond. Myths about dead people will always exist. One snowy evening the Balloon were playing.