”On the way out of class Monday morning, I slipped a red folder onto Ms. Levy’s desk. She glanced up at me and then put the folder in her briefcas....“Not until after the holiday,” she said.At lunch I met up with my crew. God! What a bunch of beautiful women. It almost made me weep. Joan and Rachel were my lovers. Desi was as playful and close to becoming a lover as she could get before our sixteenth birthdays. Livy gave me a hard on every time I saw her and had said Sunday that we’d get together. You’re going to want a saviour of Rock—a messiah who heralds a new Second Coming—that’ll be as exciting as the Beatles were when they cracked the American market, when Woodstock and the other Rock Festivals were major cultural events rather than well-organised weekend family outings, and when the future seemed bright, hairy and sexually promiscuous. Polly Tarantella’s thesis is that there was some kind of conspiracy on our American tour to nobble Crystal Passion from the moment our plane. This was Kevin'ssecond time in a ladies rest room, but yesterday at Long John Silver'sit was only him and Mom, no one else was in the rest room, after hisinitial resistance all went well. But this was a whole different story.The first thing that took him by surprise, was the line, he hadn't everexperienced a long line in the men's room, but there were 5 or 6 ladiesat the front of the line and the girl and her Mom directly in front ofhim. Soon it was the girls turn and she headed into the stall,. After Lon went to jail we pretty much avoided eachother." Why's that?" He blamed me for Lon selling the drugs. I never had anything to do withit but Ron wouldn't listen so needless to say we don't get along." Why would he think you were involved?" Because I used to do coke but stopped after Lon got in trouble, itwasn't worth it." Was Lon giving you the drugs?" No, I had another source and that's how I met Lon, you know, birds of afeather and all that?" I'm glad I didn't start that stuff. I.